If the same situation were to happen to different people, the result would be different. Shen Yanxiao looked forward to how Sal would resolve the crisis.
However…
It did not matter to Shen Yanxiao who won.
She was only here to cause trouble!
The group of royal relatives stayed in Mingye's room for a while and seized the opportunity to instill Sal's rudeness into Mingye's slow-witted brain. After ensuring that Mingye was filled with anger towards Sal so much so that he could strangle him to death, the group of undead left in satisfaction. Before they left, they even asked Mingye to have a good rest as they would send food over soon.
Mingye was the only one left in the room. He pursed his lips and walked to the table to sit down. He was the prince of the Undead race, and he had lived like a prince since he was young. He lived a life where everyone looked up to him.
He had never realized the dangers around him.
