"Huff..."
After the laughter, Yang Xiangfeng's tone began to turn serious, and he spoke word by word, "Do you think I will give up? Oh, right, does it seem strange to you? Hehe, don't be curious, everything here is prepared for you! I've waited too long for this day, Zombie King! Haha, sorry to tell you, the battle is just beginning! Your opponent is me! Remember my name, Yang! Xiang! Feng!"
As Yang Xiangfeng spoke, his emotions seemed somewhat wild, and his tone was a bit hoarse, like someone recovering from a serious illness whose body hasn't fully healed. His voice was tinged with exhaustion, and after he finished speaking, he didn't immediately start the fight, while the Zombie King watched coldly.
