"Alright." Vermilion Bird finally chose to compromise. He knew that once Shen Yanxiao made a decision, even ten cows could not pull her back. She always had all sorts of reasons to convince him.
"You will set off tonight. After today's commotion, Sal will probably have a headache all night. The guards in the city will also be correspondingly lax. After you leave, I will immediately go to Long Yan's side and lay an ambush." Time was of the essence. Sending Mingye away as soon as possible was the right way to start her plans.
"I don't want to carry an undead…" Vermilion Bird's expression was bitter.
As a magical beast, he really disliked the death energy of an undead.
"I can help you pack him up!" Shen Yanxiao pointed to the stiff Mingye.
Vermilion Bird struggled for a moment before nodding reluctantly.
Shen Yanxiao immediately rolled Mingye up with a sheet and handed him to Vermillion Bird.
