After capturing Catherine and casually killing the Elite Undead, Lu Xingshi dusted off his hands and left.
He left the rest to the settlers, the Moonlight Werewolf Corps, and the Snow Wolf King. He had solved the biggest problem. If he still had to handle the remaining trifles himself, then what was the point of raising this lot? Was he supposed to worship them like ancestors?
Besides, he had even slapped the Undead Army with a Chaos DEBUFF. If they still could not win, then they might as well all die in there. Lu Xingshi could just cultivate another batch.
There were life and death on a battlefield. How could there possibly be no casualties at all?
After returning, Lu Xingshi immediately began dissecting Catherine.
As for the witchcraft tool, Death of the God of Winter and Ice, Lu Xingshi tossed it together with the Lust Magic Mirror.
He had too many projects on hand. Those two things did not even make the list.
They could only be put on ice for now, to be researched after he finished the work already in his hands.
What? Death of the God of Winter and Ice had been forged from a Winter Wolf's heart? He was directly studying Winter Wolves already. What was one heart worth?
Why study a component when he had the original body to study?
Catherine, on the other hand, intrigued Lu Xingshi far more because of the transformation in her life form.
"Anesthesia seems to be ineffective on you?" Lu Xingshi asked.
He found that Catherine's mental fluctuations remained active, while the ghostly light in her eye sockets flickered from time to time.
When she did not answer, Lu Xingshi did not assume she was sulking. After examining her, he realized that he had been wrong.
"Oh, it