Shen Yanxiao touched her nose. She had not noticed that.
"There's no need to kill each other in a friendly competition." Even though Shen Yanxiao was not worried that her naughty brats would not be able to withstand the pressure of such a competition, killing their own kind…
If there was no deep hatred, there was no need to do so.
Kehr smiled. He appreciated the way the Flaming Red Squad handled the match.
Although the Undead Lord required one side to fall in order to determine the winner, he did not say that the losing side must be killed.
"In general, the performance of the Flaming Red Squad this time is very outstanding. Not only me, but even my Lord has noticed them." Kehr winked at Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao was stunned.
"The Undead Lord…"
Holy smokes!
What was going on?
