The top eight matches were no longer important to Shen Yanxiao.
She thought that the Undead Lord arranging the final winner of the competition to Mingye's side showed that he cared very much about his son, but what she saw today was completely different.
The attitude of the Undead Lord towards Mingye was indifferent as though he was treating a stranger. There was no conversation, no care from his eyes. Even though Mingye's attitude towards him was so humble and well-behaved, it did not earn him a glance from his eyes.
It seemed difficult to change the opinion of the Undead Lord through Mingye.
"Taotie, is there any devil aura on the Undead Lord?" Shen Yanxiao did not find any suspicious figures other than the father and son in the main grandstand.
