C1176 CHAPTER1176 GROUP PROMOTION

"There's more than one drop of gray in here..."

"One, two, three, four... There are a total of four drops!"

Sam Moreels stepped forward and placed the four drops of Corpse Essence into a small bottle, his interest clearly piqued. He glanced at the zombies around him, deep in thought.

"Iron Wing, use one drop!" Sam instructed. Iron Wing had been with him the longest