1737: Fawning Undead (1)

Fawning Undead (1)

The undead that Shen Yanxiao took away was carried to Qian Yuan and the others while trembling in fear.0

Qian Yuan frowned as he looked at the timid undead. His eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

"Oh great dragons and the smartest human, please do not harm this unarmed undead. I will answer all your questions. Please spare my life. I will tell you everything I know." The undead trembled under the dragon's glare. He put his arms around his back and assumed the most pious posture. At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance he had when he chased after the little golden dragon.

"Shameless undead!" The red dragon who had lost an arm looked at the undead who had been chasing them for their lives and just bowed down to them like that. The anger in his heart was hard to vent.

"Yes, great dragon. I am a shameless undead. Please despise me. I am so dirty and so insignificant. Killing me will only dirty your noble dragon claws," the undead shrunk his shoulders and said in a flattering tone.

In her previous life, Shen Yanxiao had seen the faces of many profiteers and politicians before they passed away. All their arrogance and self-esteem had been thrown away by them in order to protect their lives. However, compared to the undead before her, she felt that they were still very noble.

"Xiaoxiao, why are you keeping this undead?" Qian Yuan tried hard to suppress his urge to kill the undead in front of him.

Shen Yanxiao shrugged her shoulders and said, "We have just arrived at the Hidden Dragon Continent, and we are totally unaware of the shady dealings between the undeads and Long Yan. If we keep this undead, we can learn some things from him that we are unaware of."

"That's right, that's right! I will become your most devout servant, and I will answer any of your questions. I only ask that you don't kill me," the undead humbly said. He was merely a lowly undead, and he did not have any status among the undeads. Otherwise, he would not have led his subordinates to chase after the little golden dragon and his party.

Qian Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the undead. "Then you better be obedient. If you lie, I will twist your head off!"

Even though the undeads were called undeads, they could still truly die.

Low-level undeads could only repair some minor injuries on their own. However, if their heads were cut off and their hearts were dug out, they would immediately die.

Only the high-level undeads were considered as truly undead. Other than holy light, there was practically nothing that could kill them.

"Yes, yes, I will be obedient." The undead nodded.

Shen Yanxiao asked, "Was it Long Yan who asked you to send troops to kill the other dragons?"

"Yes, the smartest young miss." The undead immediately answered.

Shen Yanxiao frowned. "Don't use such a flattering tone. Just answer my question."

It was honestly hard to be happy to be flattered by a skeleton with gray skin.

"Alright." The undead nodded obediently.

"How did Long Yan know where the little golden dragon and the rest are?" Shen Yanxiao had noticed the strangeness in the two red dragons' words. They had been fleeing in the Hidden Dragon Continent for more than a thousand years and the continent was not small. It was not impossible for them to sneak into the North during this period of time.

However, the two red dragons said that no matter where they ran to, they would encounter Long Yan's pursuers very soon. It felt as though Long Yan could always grasp their whereabouts.

About this, Shen Yanxiao found it strange no matter how she thought about it.

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