2033: The Undead Lord (2)

The Undead Lord (2)

No matter how passionate their gazes were, Taotie would completely ignore it.1

The hearts of a group of undead girls shattered into pieces under the indifference of the foodie. They bit their handkerchiefs sadly, wishing they could pounce on the foodie to make their presence known.

The attention of the women directly caused the envy and jealousy of male undeads. Pairs of eyes filled with hatred pierced towards Taotie like sharp blades.

However…

"The food here is not as delicious as Yan Yu's…" As he kept stuffing food into his mouth, he missed the craftsmanship of Yan Yu. Taotie did not notice those opposing fiery gazes.

On the other hand, Shen Yanxiao, who had been sitting beside Taotie, was about to be pierced by those eyes that missed the target.

"When we get back, let Yan Yu cook for you." Shen Yanxiao looked at Taotie with a smile. A handsome man who was so arrogant and cool that he could pierce through the sky was complaining about the deliciousness of the food like a child. No matter how she looked at it, this picture was strange.

"Master… Uh, I want to go home." The more Taotie ate, the more homesick he felt. The foodie who once only wanted to fill his stomach had completely opened up his sense of taste after eating the delicacies of the world. Every night, he wished that he could return to the Brilliance Continent as soon as possible so that Chef Yan Yu could make him a good meal.

Shen Yanxiao looked up ahead with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

How could she not miss home as well?

She also missed her unscrupulous friends in Phantom, and she also missed her companions in Sun Never Sets.

Xiu had handed her Tang Nazhi's letter yesterday, and Shen Yanxiao felt as if a knife was twisted in her heart.

At this moment, several members of Phantom were scattered in various continents. For the upcoming war, they had no choice but to embark on a journey.

Even Yang Xi would be separated from Shen Yanxiao soon.

Shen Yanxiao knew very well that she would not stay in the Hidden Dragon Continent for long. Merfolk, dwarves… she still had other allies to get in touch with.

"I hope time will pass quickly." Shen Yanxiao sighed.

Taotie looked at Shen Yanxiao and seemed to realize that he had said something wrong. He lowered his head and remained silent.

He missed Yan Yu's craftsmanship, but Shen Yanxiao missed the people she remembered.

Just as Shen Yanxiao was immersed in her thoughts, the noisy venue suddenly became silent.

She suddenly raised her head and saw eight bone dragons floating in the air above the competition venue. The carriage led by the eight bone dragons was also above their heads!

An unprecedentedly powerful death energy covered the entire venue in an instant.

Shen Yanxiao held her breath. This force was a hundred times stronger than any undead she had ever felt from any undead before.

Even Kehr and Sal could not compare to this force.

Eight dragon roars sounded above the venue, echoing through the clouds and shocking the souls of every undead.

A tall figure slowly floated down from the carriage. There seemed to be an invisible staircase in the air as that figure slowly walked down.

The black cloak made a sound in the wind, and the gray fur acted as a foil for the shoulder of the figure who was almost as tall as the Dragon God.

In an instant, all the undead in the venue stood up in unison and bowed respectfully to the man who slowly walked down from the sky.

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