The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-2067

"You are Yan Di?" The eyes of the Ancestor of the Undead fell directly on Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao was speechless. She had been trying to hide her existence; how could this great lord still notice her?

Shen Yanxiao had always felt that she was just a foil to the Flaming Red Squad.

But now, it seemed as though this were not the case at all.

"Yes." Shen Yanxiao resigned to her fate and opened her mouth. She tried hard to show a humble appearance, seemingly shrinking back from fear, completely like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

She was trying to reduce the Ancestor of the Undead’s evaluation of her.

Shen Yanxiao did not dare to make further plans for the time being; not until she was sure that Satan had really left the Howling Abyss.

"Are you really good at physical arts?" The Ancestor of the Undead asked.

"Yes."

The Ancestor of the Undead stared at Shen Yanxiao and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he raised his hand.

A skeleton soldier turned and left under the gesture of the Ancestor of the Undead.

"I'd love to see it." The ice-cold pair of eyes of the Ancestor of the Undead stared at her without any hint of warmth; it was as if a highly toxic and venomous snake had locked onto her.

"See what?" Shen Yanxiao had an ominous foreboding.

The Ancestor of the Undead raised an eyebrow slightly.

"The physical skills of the undead, can they really replace death energy?"

When the last word of the Ancestor of the Undead fell to the ground, several skeleton soldiers came in from the entrance while dragging a chain as thick as an arm in their hands.

The clashing sounds of heavy metal echoed in the entire hall.

A huge cube object covered with black canvas was pulled into the banquet hall by the skeleton soldiers.

"What is that?" Shile couldn't resist his curiosity and asked Zhanye in a low voice.

Zhanye shook his head, but he felt that something bad was about to happen.

A deep and low roar of a beast came from under the black canvas, after which a skeleton soldier suddenly pulled the canvas aside.

A huge iron cage appeared in the hall, and a gigantic and ferocious beast was impatiently crashing itself into the cage.

The form of this giant beast was similar to a tiger, but it was taller and more powerful, and its head looked like a dragon. Its pair of long barbed horns scratched the top of the iron cage, making an ear-piercing sound.

When this giant beast appeared in front of everyone’s sight, the members of the Flaming Red Squad were completely agitated.

In the Forest of Death, they had seen countless undead creatures, but compared with this huge beast before them, even the high undead creatures were not so ferocious.

Just what was the reason? Why had the Ancestor of the Undead suddenly brought in such a ferocious beast?

"Lord... Lord Father..." Mingye broke out into a cold sweat, and as if he were stimulated by something, he suddenly looked straight at the Ancestor of the Undead, quite stirred up. Dread had already broken his fear for his father.

The Ancestor of the Undead glanced at Mingye, and the coldness of his eyes almost froze the blood in his whole body.

"Yan Di, I hope you can tame it." The Ancestor of the Undead simply ignored Mingye's exclamation, looked directly at Shen Yanxiao instead.

In an instant, there was a sound of exhalation throughout the banquet hall.

The teenagers of the Flaming Red Squad incredulously stared their widened eyes and could hardly believe what they heard.

The Ancestor of the Undead... wanted their boss to fight against such a strange and powerful beast!!!

The ominous feeling in Shen Yanxiao's heart had been confirmed. Even she did not think that the Ancestor of the Undead would have given her such a difficult problem.

Suddenly, Taotie's voice sounded in Shen Yanxiao's mind.

"Ey! This one... Why is it a bit familiar?”