Xu Feibai seemed to catch the implication in Lin Tian's words. A smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He didn't care whether Yasuo lived or died. To him, Yasuo was just a tool. When a tool is useless, it naturally has no value.
"All right, you can get out of class now." Xu Feibai nodded, his expression slipping back into that of a teacher.
"Before I go, I've got one more question. Since it wasn't Jiang Chen who bit you and turned you into a zombie, why were you chosen to become Jiang Chen's Bloodline Inheritor?" Lin Tian voiced his doubt, because Xu Feibai was only a few hundred years old, whereas Jiang Chen had already been split and sealed back in Ancient Times.
Who turned him into a zombie? There had to be some special reason for him to become the Bloodline Inheritor. The Zombie Ancestor had created many zombies, but only one could be called the Bloodline Inheritor.
