Too overconfident? Really?
Mo Lian gave the old vassal king a smiling glance. However, this smile was shallow and did not reach the depths of his eyes.
The little stoic pattered up to the queen dowager. "Grandmother."
The queen dowager quickly took down the defensive boundary and pulled her granddaughter-in-law inside. "Qiaoqiao, how is the situation outside? The zombie army?"
"It's pretty much been dealt with." Qiao Mu reassured, "No need to worry, those aren't problems at all."
The king involuntarily heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Those hideous zombies wouldn't be barging into and causing chaos in the royal palace after all. Otherwise, the consequences were truly unthinkable.
Yet at this moment, the old Vassal King of An'nan abruptly waved his hand with a cold expression.
