Half an hour later, Fang Heng came to the entrance of the training ground again, with a zombie clone wearing a hood standing behind him.

The undead attendant at the entrance paused for a moment on the zombie clone, and finally looked at Fang Heng.

"Young scholar, summon creatures to ban them from entering the training ground."

"You are wrong. He is not a summoned creature. He is my friend, North. In fact, he also needs some exercise. As an undead, you should understand what I mean."

The undead waiter paused for a moment, then looked up and down at the zombie clone next to Fang Heng.

"Every soul should be respected, but he also needs to pay a fee."

"certainly."

Fang Heng paid the entrance points for the zombie clones, entered the training ground together, and rented a training room at the front desk for training soul control.

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Chapter completed!