The undead that Shen Yanxiao took away was carried to Qian Yuan and the others while trembling in fear.
Qian Yuan frowned as he looked at the timid undead. His eyes were filled with hatred and anger.
"Oh great dragons and the smartest human, please do not harm this unarmed undead. I will answer all your questions. Please spare my life. I will tell you everything I know." The undead trembled under the dragon's glare. He put his arms around his back and assumed the most pious posture. At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance he had when he chased after the little golden dragon.
"Shameless undead!" The red dragon who had lost an arm looked at the undead who had been chasing them for their lives and just bowed down to them like that. The anger in his heart was hard to vent.
