"Not bad."
The werewolf murmured, sharpening its teeth.
As a skilled fighter, Zhong Baxter had a justifiable reason to fight back when bullied.
But if you obliterate all the living corpses—
That would compromise the interests of the Chaotic Bone Land's master, and even if the master didn't care, they would need to seek revenge for the sake of their reputation and their subordinates.
In the current situation, it was simply a case of two of the master's subordinates fighting and killing each other.
The master wouldn't mind.
—In fact, the master might even favor the stronger survivor.
The werewolf's eyes shifted as it quickly figured out what to do.
Shortly after.
The sound of chewing filled the square.
The large skeleton swiftly devoured the living corpse leader, leaving nothing behind.
Only then did the werewolf step forward, shouting loudly:
"Disperse! Disperse! What are you looking at? Get back to work!"
The living corpses didn't move.
