The Zaizai were all incredibly formidable, each one outdoing the last. Fuzai, in particular, had an aerial advantage. She could fly high in the sky, and the shrieking, frantic zombies couldn't lay a finger on her.
In other families, it was the children who cheered on their parents. But in their family, Yu An pulled out a lounge chair and casually spectated.
If she occasionally cheered for her Beast Husband and the Zaizai, she would be rewarded with a huge pile of cleaned Crystal Cores.
Yu An had her fill of lounging and decided to join the fray, but there weren't even enough zombies for them to kill. They were all gone in a matter of moments.
So, she had no choice but to take out a damp towel and wipe their little faces one by one.
Ao Wu leaned closer. "An'an, me too~"
SLAP—
A wet towel slapped him in the face. "Wipe it yourself," Yu An said without even looking up.
Ao Wu was speechless.
