There were quite a lot of people in the team, but the Corpse King ate very quickly, so the team advanced very quickly.
Cultivator Junjun was at his wits end, and he stared at Old Dragon. "What do we do?"
"Calm down! Keep up the act, understand?"
Old Dragon was very calm, and was making sarcastic remarks. After all, he was not the one in danger.
At the same time, he gave a consoling gaze. "Maybe the Corpse King will already be full when it gets to your turn."
At that moment, the final corpse in front of them was sent up, jumping into the Corpse King's mouth.
The Corpse King chewed in satisfaction as it's deathly gold gaze was fixed on the corpse that Cultivator Junjun turned into, moving his hands in a beckoning fashion.
D*mn it!
It was not full at all!
Cultivator Junjun looked at Old Dragon stiffly.
'Don't tell me, is this dragon really going to sacrifice me to protect himself?!'
