Undead!
As Skeleton Mantis turned away, a surge of unease gripped Xu Yang's heart.
It was indisputably a member of the Undead army.
Wasn't it said the Undead only established a fortress in the south, without making any move to attack the Bloody Mountains?
Yet, why did it suddenly appear here?
Considering the equipment of the escaping troll, it was clear he belonged to the Troll Alliance.
Wasn't the Alliance launching an attack on the Bloodthroat Tribe? Why were they being hunted by the Undead?
What on earth happened that led to this unexpected situation?
Usually, the Undead were rigid, awkward soldiers, right?
Why was this one so agile?
With the Trolls' retreat, and the Undead's pursuit,
Xu Yang's mind was muddled.
"Sir, should we proceed?" a trembling voice uttered nearby. It came from a peasant.
Xu Yang glanced at the map, then in the direction where the troll and the Undead had disappeared.
