After obtaining Xiu's approval, Yaksha was excited for a long time before he finally recovered his calm.
Despair and madness faded from his eyes, leaving only a trace of indifference.
In terms of temperament, Yaksha and Xiu gave off a somewhat similar feeling, but Yaksha's coldness showed more hostility, while Xiu's indifference was directed towards everyone.
"I will change the Undead race, Di Xiu. I know you will never break your promise." Yaksha sorted out his emotions and stood up. His handsome face once again revealed the domineering aura of a lord.
He called him Di Xiu, not Asura.
Xiu glanced at Yaksha indifferently.
"Prepare a room."
Yaksha looked at the still weak Shen Yanxiao and naturally understood Xiu's intention. He turned around and walked towards the door. Halfway there, he suddenly stopped and turned around.
A ball of death energy brewed in his palm, and the Dragon God's face suddenly changed.
