The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The landing point of the undead on the Hidden Dragon Continent was in the south. Zela stood on the coast with a group of undead, just like respectable watchman stones.

Three days later, a huge ship appeared on the surface of the sea; its entire body was colored in dark gray, and the skeleton flag hanging on the ship was fluttering in the wind.

Shen Yanxiao was secretly speechless. Such a ship full of signs of the undead would be a big thorn in the eyes once it appeared on the sea surface. It didn’t make sense that the merfolk in the sea did not attack them at all.

This group of undead must have a lot of confidence to be able to raise such an eye-catching skeleton flag like this ah!

Pulling up the hood of her cloak, Shen Yanxiao hid herself in a group of low undead.

When the ship came ashore, a group of undead of dignified bearing stepped down from the ship. Walking at the front was a teenage-looking undead surrounded by over ten undead. He was clad in a silver-gray robe which was quite provocative in appearance. Even though the other party was undead, Shen Yanxiao also had to admit that there was indeed nothing that could be picked on about the appearance of this undead prince.

Leaving aside his gray skin, the appearance of Mingye could be a match for the looks of the five animals of Phantom. Only, the peculiar gloomy atmosphere of the undead always surrounded him, vividly turning a sunny teenager full of vigor into a gloomy teenager full of depression.

With Shen Yanxiao’s hint, Zela walked over to Mingye with a flattering smile.

“Zela, this subordinate, pays respect to His Highness Mingye!”

Mingye’s long and narrow phoenix eyes squinted slightly, sweeping over Zela’s face coldly before he nodded perfunctorily. Each and every undead standing behind him felt greater than the heavens; they looked so extremely arrogant that people would want to go forward and give them a big slap on the face, one-by-one.

“What about Sal? Why didn’t he come to greet His Highness?” This was spoken by one of the high undead following Mingye. He frowned slightly and was quite dissatisfied with not seeing Sal’s figure.

This time, the undead that came along with Mingye were members of the royal family of the undead. If this were in a human society, these undead would all be imperial relatives.

Sal was just a general. Had anyone ever seen a prince giving a general a good face?

It was unreasonable that Sal, as the commander in Hidden Dragon Continent, was not here to personally lead the team to greet their prince, who had come in person.

Bad reviews!

Once they returned, they would give their Lord a little report!

The cooperation with Long Yan was very important for the undead. Since the battle between gods and devils, after the devils had been defeated, these undead who were on the same side as the devils had been forced to roll back to their own territory to recuperate.

Apart from the purebred undead, the low and intermediate ones were birthed through the resurrection of the high undead. Being far away from other races, the undead also lost their source of corpses, and so the number of low and intermediate undead had not increased that much.

More than a thousand years ago, the undead and Long Yan had reached an agreement for the undead to send troops into the Hidden Dragon Continent and search around for the corpses of the dragons to enhance their force.

As a general of the undead army, Sal was sent to the Hidden Dragon Continent by the Ancestor of the Undead to take over all matters. This meant that all the dragon corpses that Sal captured and found over the years were resurrected by Sal and his men. The resurrected bone dragons obeyed only Sal and his men, which made the members of the royal family quite dissatisfied.

The dragons were the most powerful race besides the gods and devils. The bone dragon resurrected from a dragon’s skeleton was stronger than other races. Why was so much fighting strength controlled by Sal alone?