C71 The Spear out

"No, no good, Progenitor..."

Upon hearing this, Jiangchen, who had been quite self-satisfied, had a slight shift in his expression. The Corpse Tribe players beside him exchanged bewildered glances.

"What's the matter!?" Jiangchen's brow furrowed.

The zombies, some missing limbs, hesitated before speaking slowly, "Progenitor