"F*ck, are you still trying to flee!" The little white tiger immediately noticed the man with the goatee's movement and let out a roar.
Ye Qingtang immediately issued orders to the Undead. "Capture him."
"Yes!"
The Undead immediately followed orders and flew towards the man with the goatee, who was trying to flee. Before he got more than a few meters away, the Undead had caught him by the ankles and dragged him upside down to Ye Qingtang.
"Holy Lord."
Ye Qingtang nodded slightly. After personally witnessing the power of the Undead, this was the first time she was thankful for her looks.
If not for her looks, she would probably be in the same position as the man with the goatee.
"Ha… Holy Lord… I have long heard of you. My respect for you is unending… I am truly fortunate to see your glory today…" The man with the goatee, who was being held upside down, calmly plied Ye Qingtang with extravagant compliments.
