Chapter 2249

The most loyal follower of the masked man, Zamian, was sent into a rage after hearing those words. His head snapped over, glaring furiously at the disciples from the Thousand Leaves Pavillion. "What does Graham even amount to? How could you even talk about him in the same sentence as our senior? The only reason the timing was close is just that he isn't in a hurry to kill those zombies. No matter what, he enjoys observing the situation! He wasted some time on that, which is how Graham managed to catch up!" Those words felt a bit like an incredibly forced explanation. Yet, Zamian seemed incredibly earnest as he said them. It was as if he would kill anyone who dared to retort. The disciples from the third-grade clans were naturally too afraid to get involved at that moment. However, the Thousand Leaves Pavilion was a fourth-grade clan, equal to the Corpse Pavilion in every way. Naturally, they refused to acknowledge Zamian's insults. "Can you just listen to your own words?! Don't you