"Get up and we'll talk later!"
Bai Xiqin noticed that Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming was soaked through, and reached out her hand, intending to pull him up.
The seawater washed back and forth along the shore, occasionally splashing onto Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming.
Perhaps it was because he had been in the sea for too long; Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming's face looked incredibly pale and even more bewitching.
Looking at Bai Xiqin's hand, Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming pressed his thin lips together slightly, hesitated for a moment, and wiped his hand haphazardly on his body before reaching out toward Bai Xiqin.
Before he could touch Bai Xiqin's hand, a pair of strong hands had already grasped his arm.
He was directly pulled up from the ground.
Without a doubt, the one who pulled him up was Leng Yebai.
Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming's pale face darkened slightly, but he said nothing, glancing at Leng Yebai with a trace of malice in his eyes.
He was truly different from Zhang Yiming.
