The two sides quickly came to an agreement. Layla was too lazy to come over herself, so before long, a faint skeletal figure began to take shape.
The skeleton before them looked tall and sturdy, clad in heavy iron armor. It held a long sword in its right hand and a refined iron round shield in its left. It really did look quite impressive.
"Li, why does your skeleton pet look so different from how others described it to me?" Angel asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Well, Angel, my skeleton does look a bit unusual. But people were surprised when they saw it, and as the stories got passed around, they inevitably became exaggerated. There are always parts that aren't entirely accurate."
"That's true." Angel pondered for a moment, then carefully examined the skeleton again. Yet under her senses, it looked like nothing more than an ordinary skeleton soldier. She could not help feeling slightly disappointed.
After thinking it over, Angel could only give up on the matter. She then took out a small box containing sixteen neatly arranged bottles of dark purple magic potion.
"These are Heaven-Sent Shield magic potions. I just made some. The Highlander tribe is much stronger than expected, and I heard that Yijiafu has some skill as well. Take these to protect yourself. Don't misunderstand! I'm not giving them to you because I like you! I don't even know how many of these I've given Dimar." Li could not help letting out a breath of relief. At least I got through that.
While Li was rambling on over here, Highlander King Yijiafu was flying into a rage before the corpses of his tribesmen. He swore that he had never seen corpses in such a miserable state in his entire life, much less corpses belonging to his own