The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1888

Compared with her previous progress, Shen Yanxiao's growth nowadays was quite slow. But all this was her accumulated strength, and there would never be such a situation in which her strength and power would change like before.

Although Shen Yanxiao felt that her rate of progress was a little bit like that of a tortoise, in fact, she had grown very fast.

In the past half month, she had killed more than two hundred undead creatures, and the number of dark nuclei she had accumulated was rather impressive. Shen Yanxiao absorbed the death energy from the dark nuclei according to the method written in The Law of Survival for Undead, and there was a sign of breaking through to the rank of an intermediate undead.

"Master, do you miss Vermillion Bird and Lord Xiu?" Taotie swallowed down the corpse of the undead creature like a jujube. Every time, Shen Yanxiao's spoils of war were swallowed directly by him. During this period, he had been guarding Shen Yanxiao's safety, so he had very little time to eat. Even so, he did not complain at all. He still played the role of Shen Yanxiao’s guardian seriously.

Shen Yanxiao was startled and her clear eyes drooped slightly.

Miss?

Since she came to the Howling Abyss, every night when she closed her eyes, she would miss them: they, who were in the far away Hidden Dragon Continent.

"We will go back one day." Shen Yanxiao lifted her spirits and rubbed Taotie’s little head.

"En." Taotie nodded obediently. He held his sleeve and carefully wiped the dust from Shen Yanxiao's face.

From the first day he saw his master, she had been very strong and very glorious, but now she looked so dirty everyday. Taotie could not help but feel a little sad. Shen Yanxiao shouldn't have encountered such things, but she herself had no complaints. She just grasped every minute and every second to desperately improve her strength.

Seeing Shen Yanxiao's ruthless spirit of self-cultivation, it was like Taotie’s heart was being gripped by a hand.

After a short rest, Shen Yanxiao set out again. After absorbing the death energy of the dark nuclei, she had been aware of the benefits. Unfortunately, most of the targets she had killed before were only low undead creatures. There was too little death energy in the low-level dark nucleus, so her growth in this aspect was very slow. It was only when she began to change her target to intermediate undead creatures two days ago that her growth as an undead improved.

This half month's continuous exploration had made Shen Yanxiao very familiar with the Forest of Death. According to the marks she previously made, she moved towards the gathering place of the intermediate undead creatures.

Suddenly, a flurried cry came to Shen Yanxiao's ears.

Shen Yanxiao immediately halted her footsteps and flew to a nearby tree to hide.

That voice was clearly the cry of an undead.

Shen Yanxiao had been staying in the Forest of Death for half a month and hadn’t seen a single undead. How could an undead suddenly run here today?

Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes and flew through the branches of the trees in search of the source of the voice.

Soon, she found it.

In the southeastern part of the Forest of Death, several young purebred undead were running around, scrambling and howling all the way. Behind them, a huge high undead creature was letting out a furious roar, chasing the fleeing purebred undead everywhere as its huge body was directly breaking the trees in front of it.

Shen Yanxiao was dumbfounded. What did these undead actually do?

This group of purebred undead teenagers had unexpectedly provoked the most ferocious undead creature in the Forest of Death; were they impatient to die?