1902: Kehr's Invitation (3)

Kehr's Invitation (3)

"Yes." Kehr didn't feel at all that his proposal was so shocking.0

Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes and pointed to herself. "I am a low-level undead."

Kehr raised his eyebrows, looked up and down at Shen Yanxiao, and asked in a meaningful tone, "Are you sure?"

"What do you mean?" Kehr's attitude aroused a trace of doubt in Shen Yanxiao.

"Although I am not sure what is going on with you, one thing I can be sure of is that the physique of a resurrected undead cannot be as flexible as yours. If my guess is right, you should be a purebred undead. As for what force is hindering your growth, I am not sure." Kehr smiled. When he attacked Shen Yanxiao for the first time, he found that this undead was absolutely not as simple as a low-level undead. After resurrection, the strength and reaction speed of a resurrected undead would be greatly reduced, but Shen Yanxiao's current reaction speed was something that even some high-level undead might not be able to have.

Obviously, she could never be a resurrected undead.

Shen Yanxiao was silent. Kehr's analysis was correct in one aspect.

The seal on her body did hinder the undead blood in her body to a large extent, but in such a short time, Kehr could actually guess it so accurately, which made Shen Yanxiao see this undead in a new light.

"If you are willing to accept my invitation, then perhaps I can find a way to help you solve your problem. Even if I can't, you can still get better training in Deathfire Academy. At least those secret books on physical skills are something you can't see anywhere else." Kehr continued to persuade Shen Yanxiao.

"Why me?" Kehr's offer was very tempting, but Shen Yanxiao was not overwhelmed by the offer.

"Because you're strong." Kehr recognized Shen Yanxiao's strength.

"Me? Strong? Are you joking?" Shen Yanxiao laughed. She was so weak that she could not even look at herself. The only thing she could show off was the physical skills she had trained during this period of time.

"You don't know?" Kehr was stunned. He found Shen Yanxiao's self-mocking smile hard to understand.

"What should I know?" Shen Yanxiao was even more confused.

"Because of our physique, it is very rare for us undead to be able to cultivate to the upper level of physical skills. Your physical skills are very powerful. I don't know how you cultivated them, but it is already very rare for you to be able to cultivate to this level with the physique of an undead. For now, I am afraid that ordinary high-level undead are not your opponent." Kehr was very surprised that Shen Yanxiao knew nothing about the strength of her physical skills.

"What did you say?" Shen Yanxiao was no longer calm.

How could she defeat a high-level undead with her weak physique?

As far as Shen Yanxiao knew, she was at best a low-level professional who knew how to put on a show. For her, high-level undeads were advanced-level professionals. In human society, the difference between these two levels was like heaven and earth. If a low-level Magus could defeat an advanced-level Magus, they would definitely be laughed at to death.

"Trust me, ordinary high-level undead can't avoid my test." Kehr smiled and said. This little undead seemed to be unaware of his strength.

"…" Shen Yanxiao was speechless. Ever since she became an undead, she had felt that she was a weak chicken. But today, a powerful high-level undead told her that she was actually quite powerful. This feeling…

It was so damn complicated.

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