"Not bad."
The werewolf ground his teeth and spoke in a low voice.
As a skilled fighter, Zhongba could reasonably fight back when someone bullied him.
But if you killed every last living corpse-
Then you would harm the interests of the master of Chaotic Bone Land. Even if the master did not care, he would have to avenge them for the sake of his reputation and his subordinates.
The current situation only amounted to two of the master's subordinates fighting and killing each other over a dispute.
The master would not care.
-He might even appreciate the surviving strong fighter more.
The werewolf's eyes shifted, and he had already decided what to do.
Before long.
Sounds of chewing rang out across the square.
Big Skeleton quickly devoured the living corpse leader, leaving nothing behind.
Only then did the werewolf step out and shout:
"Disperse! All of you! What are you staring at? Get to work!"
The living corpses still did not move.
The werewolf glared and barked:
"You dare disobey the master's orders?"
Now the living corpses had no choice but to disperse.
The werewolf hurried over to Shen Ye:
"Mr. Zhong Baxter, please come with me."
"What for?" Shen Ye asked.
"Come on. I've got good news for you."
Shen Ye could only follow him all the way to a large house deep within the stronghold.
The place bustled with activity.
All kinds of dead souls were distributing armor and weapons, allocating skeletal horses, and reorganizing their units.
-It looked as though they were about to set off on a long journey.
The werewolf jogged up to the largest, most luxurious carriage and bowed:
"General, I discovered an archer scout today."
The carriage door was tightly shut, but a deep male voice came from inside:
"A scout? How