The shadow clone walked toward the corpse, stirred the zombie's brain, retrieved a small transparent crystal about the size of a thumbnail, and handed it to Jian Ziqin before merging with the shadow beneath his feet.
Seeing that the zombie was finally killed, Lin Fei finally let out a breath of relief and slumped to the ground. At this point, he didn't care how dirty his clothes were. He just wanted to lie there and take a break.
Just after he pocketed the crystal core, his arm was pulled by his sister.
Jian Huan checked her brother from head to toe and let out a sigh of relief when she found no wounds on his body.
She glared at him and said, "Jian Ziqin, what do you think you were doing just now? Are you tired of living and looking for death?!"
Noticing the worry and anger in his sister's eyes, Jian Ziqin didn't dare to reply and lowered his head. Whenever he used this trick, he would be able to brush off his sister's anger and scolding. Unfortunately, it was no use this time.
