Before Aon fainted for real, Gwen retracted her aura, allowing Aon to breathe a sigh of relief.
Without him realizing, Aon's back was soaked wet, and his entire body looked as if he was fished out of a sewage.
Even the audiences who were only watching this through the screen could feel their hearts palpitating and their chest tightened.
As for the five level 0.8 and 0.9 zombies, they had all fainted on the spot with foam spilling all over their mouths.
Aon patted his chest and tried to look calm, even though his legs were trembling.
"Thank you, big sis Gwen~"
Aon was a distance away from Gwen, who was at the villa's front yard, so he shouted his thanks and then exhausted his energy.
Xing Xing, the cowardly cat who burrowed into Aon's arms, timidly poked out his head from Aon's chest and looked at the green-skinned female zombie with trepidation.
