Heine continued along the thread of her words.
Yingyi, bound by the Chains of Absolution, lay on the ground, but upon hearing this sentence, immediately struggled to face Heine.
"Don't listen to this undead——"
Bang!
A cutting board flew from the side, accurately knocking the exhausted Yingyi unconscious.
Zhuo Yang and Wei Dianyuan also climbed up, standing behind the two on the left and the right.
Setting their power aside, the black and white skeletons did indeed present an imposing sight as they stood there.
"Necromancer... what do you mean by this?"
Eric's expression became slightly more solemn.
Due to trade relations, he knew Yingyi was collecting materials for necromancy, needing a large number of living humans and corpses.
Could it be that this young man was aware of these facts?
However, regardless, this was obviously not the occasion for him to speak up.
But before he could say anything, Heine took the initiative to say:
