C1029 CHAPTER1029 GREAT GIFT

The existence of these zombies was a nightmare for others, but to Sam Moreels, they were resources and capital for upgrading. How could he just give them up like that?

"Iron Wing, Li Hua! Lead the zombie army and attack!" Sam commanded. "Nicholas, keep that Sect Master of the Myriad Corpse Sect occupied. Don't let him make any moves!"

Sam surveyed the scene and nodded to himself