Passing through the long corridor, Shen Yanxiao’s eyes only reflected the Undead Lord’s back. She did not know where he was taking her.
The journey seemed endless. Finally, the Undead Lord stopped in front of a dark door.
The moment the door was pushed open, a powerful divine aura swept through the room.
The strong divine aura made Shen Yanxiao’s whole body tingle.
Suddenly, the Undead Lord turned around, grabbed Shen Yanxiao, and threw her into the room.
After a moment of dizziness, Shen Yanxiao barely managed to steady herself. The divine aura that surged from all directions made her body ache.
Amid the acute pain, Shen Yanxiao finally saw what was in the room.
With one glance, she was stunned on the spot.
The huge room was empty, with only a dazzling sword hanging in the air chained down by countless chains.
The divine aura in the entire room came from that long sword.
This aura made Shen Yanxiao feel so familiar.
“Yan Di, who on earth are you?” The Undead Lord was shrouded in a faint gray mist, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his gloomy and handsome face.
Shen Yanxiao could not stand under the divine aura. She half-knelt on the ground in pain as beads of sweat continuously rolled down her forehead.
“All purebred undeads who enter this room will die in an instant. Yan Di, you are not an undead. Who are you?” The Undead Lord created a boundary around himself with his death energy. He slowly walked into the room and the door closed behind him.
Shen Yanxiao clenched her teeth tightly. The pain all over her body reminded her of when she was thrown into Xiu’s arms in her undead state.
In the blink of an eye, a black mist flew out of Shen Yanxiao’s body and condensed into a tall figure in mid-air, rushing towards the Undead Lord at lightning speed!
“Taotie…” Shen Yanxiao trembled in pain. She could clearly feel the divine aura burning her skin bit by bit, and the death energy in her body broke out at this moment, constantly accelerating her recovery speed. On one side was burning pain, and on the other side was endless rapid recovery. Shen Yanxiao’s pain seemed to never end.
Taotie and the Undead Lord fought directly. Although Taotie had been promoted to a Holy Beast, the difference in strength between him and the Undead Lord was still huge. Before long, Taotie was defeated and knocked to the ground by the Undead Lord.
The moment he fell to the ground, Taotie dragged his severely injured body to Shen Yanxiao’s side, but his furious eyes on his bloody face were fixed on the Undead Lord.
“A holy beast? It is impossible for an undead to sign a contract with a magical beast. The only ones who can sign a contract with magical beasts are humans. Are you a human?” The Undead Lord no longer cared about Taotie. He just looked at Shen Yanxiao with his pair of eyes.
Shen Yanxiao almost fainted from the pain all over her body. She could only bite the tip of her tongue repeatedly and force herself to stay awake.
Shen Yanxiao finally understood why the Undead Lord had repeatedly targeted her.
Because from the very beginning, he had already discovered that she was not an undead. Everything he did was just to force out her true identity step by step.
But when did the Undead Lord notice her abnormality?
She had been working hard to hide herself, even secretly watching the matches of the Flaming Red Squad.
