Bab 2270: Collecting

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Zet was staring closely at Fang Heng, as if trying to ascertain the truthfulness of Fang Heng's words.

Even though all the ore was provided by Fang Heng, the idea of setting up a temporary camp seemed utterly ridiculous.

Fang Heng shook his head and no longer paid attention to Zet, reaching into his backpack to pull out a mask.

Since Zet wasn't cooperating, he'd handle it himself.

"Ssshh, ssshh, ssshh..."

As everyone stood there, the ground beneath their feet churned, accompanied by cries of anguish as a horde of zombie clones crawled out from the earth, dispersing in all directions.

Fang Heng had summoned nearly a thousand zombie creatures in this wave.

Zet's expression grew grave.

It was the first time he had seen Fang Heng summon so many creatures at once.