The one-armed Supreme Martial Zombie King was pinned beneath the giant serpent's claw. Blazing flames rapidly burned away the zombie. In the blink of an eye, its armor turned to ash, followed by its crimson skin, and then its muscles.

However, the Supreme Martial Zombie King had not lost its ability to move. It clenched its remaining hand into a fist and kept striking the giant serpent's claw. But the claw was made entirely of flames and immune to physical attacks, and corpse miasma also could not harm it. So, all of the Supreme Martial Zombie King's attacks were futile. That only made the scene seem somewhat tragic.

Zhang Shou snapped out of his shock. His heart ached, as though he were witnessing a hero in his final twilight. But his tone changed pretty rapidly.

"It's over, it's over. Even a real man can't...