The surrounding undead legion, although they had made room, effectively still had them encircled.
Should there be the slightest disturbance, the other side would definitely unleash a thunderous strike, slaughtering them cleanly without exception.
Out of concern for its own life, Orochi resigned itself to its fate very straightforwardly and obediently accepted being conscripted.
Zi Liyuan wasted no words; his spirit wrapped around a drop of his own blood, which floated directly in front of Orochi.
Within this drop of blood was a blood-colored rune that faintly displayed the character "slave".
"Release your spirit protection!"
Sixteen vertical snake eyes stared intently at the blood droplet in front of them, the enormous snakehead showing a struggle but eventually calming down.
