"I won't compensate for anything." Bian was silent for a long time before he squeezed out such a sentence from his huge mouth.
"…"
The eyes of all the undeads in the hall popped out.
Holy smokes!
What on earth was going on?
Where was the promised battle between life and death?
What about fighting to the end?
Why did he suddenly mention compensation?
None of the undeads present could accept such a twist.
As for Taotie who crouched in Shen Yanxiao's body, he was currently worshiping his master's "beast taming" skill. He realized that even though his fourth brother's mind was not clear, Shen Yanxiao could still talk some sense into him!
"Master, master! How did you do it?!" Taotie simply wanted to hug his master's thigh and wag his tail.
Shen Yanxiao secretly rolled her eyes. Did Taotie have to sound so excited?
"You taught me."
Taotie, who was happily wagging his tail, felt dizzy.
"I taught you?"
