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Translator : Raz P., White Sky
Bian was taken away and skeleton soldiers came to clean the hall. A moment later, except for the incomplete long table, the banquet hall was as neat as if nothing had happened.
It was just… a deep and distorted impression had been left in the heart of every undead who had witnessed this event.
From an intense situation to one both silly but amusing.
The Ancestor of the Undead looked at Shen Yanxiao and slowly opened his mouth.
“Yan Di.”
“Yes.” Shen Yanxiao’s expression was solemn. In fact, she had long cursed the previous eighteen generations of the Ancestor of the Undead in her heart.
“Tell me about how you tamed Bian.” The Ancestor of the Undead looked at Shen Yanxiaon indierently, with an extremely calm appearance without the slightest hint of guilt from almost sending Shen Yanxiao and the Flaming Red Squad to the end of the road.
Shen Yanxiao secretly ground her teeth. She pressed down the impulse to slap him and calmly replied, “The nine sons of the Dragon have their own likes.”
The Ancestor of the Undead, whose face was about to suer from paralysis, nally showed a trace of emotion.
“Keep talking.”
“A tiger’s body and a dragon’s head, that giant beast should be the legendary Bian. Bian is public- spirited and righteous, I merely acted in accordance with its nature.” Shen Yanxiao’s answer was half-true and half-false.
Though she was curious about why such an “upright” beast would say “I won’t pay for it”…
The Ancestor of the Undead listened quietly without any response. On the other hand, the members of the Flaming Red Squad, who were still in a state of panic and doubt, cast an amazed look at Shen Yanxiao.
Their boss was indeed the most powerful! To think she could still nd the enemy’s weakness in such a crisis? This couldn’t be more erce! Boss! Let us hold your thigh!
Kehr was also surprised that Shen Yanxiao could guess Bian’s identity and grasp his weakness. Even he could not tell that the giant beast just now was Bian among the Dragon’s nine sons. Actually… Without Taotie, Shen Yanxiao would not have discovered Bian’s identity so quickly.
Speaking of the deep-rooted nature of the Dragon’s nine sons, Shen Yanxiao already knew it like the back of her hand.
The dining table was damaged and the meals could not be eaten. The Ancestor of the Undead motioned for the others to leave.
Shen Yanxiao was also just about to leave, but she was suddenly stopped by the Ancestor of the Undead.
“Yan Di, you stay.”
“…” Shen Yanxiao felt a dark cloud hovering over her head. After the beast taming incident, the Flaming Red Squad was not sure about their mentor’s safety, but how could they use their identity to confront the Ancestor of the Undead? So, no matter how reluctant they were, they could only be forcibly taken away by Kehr.
“There’s no point in staying there; my Lord… He won’t make things dicult for Yan Di.” In the end, a group of reluctant teenagers were taken out of the palace with great diculty. And although Kehr gave them words of reassurance, even he himself felt very uncertain. After throwing such trouble to Yan Di, the attitude of the Ancestor of the Undead towards her had been clearly expressed. But Kehr completely did not understand why the Ancestor of the Undead would be so against her.
There shouldn’t have been any interaction between the two prior to this.
“We won’t leave, we’ll wait here for the boss.” Zhanye suddenly showed obstinacy. He stood at the entrance of the palace and refused to move any further. All the members of the Flaming Red Squad stood beside him.
Sal passed by with Fengling, with a bullish expression on his face. But Fengling, unexpectedly, walked away from Sal and stood with the Flaming Red Squad automatically.
Sal looked at Fengling in surprise.
Fengling looked at the members of the Flaming Red Squad with complicated eyes and said expressionlessly, “I am now a member of the Flaming Red Squad.”
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