Mr. Su Bai kicked the fat guy and bluntly said, "Fuck, did you forget you're a Taoist?"
Watching the fat guy's reaction, Mr. Su Bai felt secondhand embarrassment for him.
"Is this the same? I can't even remotely draw spells now, and I haven't had time to prepare spell paper. Earlier, when I was fighting that dude alive, I almost GGed. Now imagine him turning into a full-blown fucking zombie."
The fat guy was bitter. It felt like getting erectile dysfunction before walking into a brothel.
"He's growing hair. What should we do?" Mr. Su Bai asked.
"Fuck! Did you forget you're a zombie yourself? Why are you asking me?" The fat guy snapped back.
"..." Mr. Su Bai.
