"How many times have you corresponded through letters?" Fang Hao continued to ask.
The other party's words were nearly impossible to verify for authenticity.
But that didn't really matter. Any information was better than nothing, and he did't plan on letting Nigo go anyway.
"There haven't been any, the letter is still in your hands, it hasn't been sent out yet." Nigo gritted his teeth and said.
He was regretful at this moment.
If he hadn't wasted time talking to the Pigmen, he wouldn't have attracted these Undeads and the irritable woman in front of him.
"How many troops will they dispatch this time, and when will they make their move?" Fang Hao continued to ask.
"How should I know? I've never been to the Coldwind Mountains, only seen their reconnaissance team, nearly a hundred of them." Nigo seemed somewhat wronged.
"Alright, watch him." Fang Hao said.
In the short time while he was asking these questions.
The Skeletons had finished scavenging.
