Chapter 182: Arrival

His eyes held a nearly pathological craving for this woman's blood, which he inexplicably adored. He loved to see her bleed; the sight of blood blossoming on her fair skin must be incredibly beautiful.

Su Mo was completely unaware that she was being targeted. Her entire focus was on the Tang Blade and the zombies. The sharpness the Tang Blade brought was almost divine; a mere flick would split a zombie's head into two.

Cutting iron as if it were mud would be an understatement.

She moved nimbly among the horde of zombies, her blade rising and falling swiftly.

A thick meaty tail suddenly lashed toward her from the front.

Su Mo's predictive abilities automatically kicked in, allowing her to dodge the tail with ease.

It was the Level 2 Mental Zombie she had encountered before. This time, she didn't struggle as she had before. Su Mo could predict every attack of the meaty tail in advance.