She had no power…
She was a low undead…
And she was in a completely unfamiliar continent where she had to live the completely unfamiliar life of an undead…
Shen Yanxiao felt that her life was full of tragedies!
But no matter how tragic it was, Shen Yanxiao could not give up.
After sorting out her mood, Shen Yanxiao let herself relax. The present situation was the same as when she had just crossed over to this world. She was also helpless and powerless then. At that time, there was Xiu around her; but now… Shen Yanxiao looked at Taotie with an earnest look on his face and felt warmth in her heart.
At least there was still Taotie by her side, right?
“Starting over again is really not that big of a deal. If I am stumped by this problem, how can I face Xiu and Vermillion Bird once I go back?” Shen Yanxiao exercised her muscles and bones; this was not the time for her to be passive.
After checking the items on her body, Shen Yanxiao breathed a sigh of relief. When she was transported, none of them were lost, luckily. The several storage rings were still intact in her clothes. As long as there were things in her storage rings, she should not be unable to walk in the Howling Abyss.
She looked for new clothes to change into. Shen Yanxiao then put away the purse containing bone coins.
“There’s nothing wrong with being an undead. At least I can save some appearance-changing potions.” Shen Yanxiao, who found joy in sorrow, tidied up her things. She then called Taotie back into her body, walked to the door and pushed it open.
Outside the door was one shabby shed made of straws. The small room where Shen Yanxiao rested before was also a thatched hut. On the side of the shed, one could see other large and small thatched huts. Several ragged-clothed low undead were sitting under the shed. Their eyes had a gloomy expression and when Shen Yanxiao appeared; they just glanced at her casually and then gathered together to chat with each other.
Shen Yanxiao quietly walked over to the side of these undead and secretly listened to the contents of their conversation.
These undead were also transported back from the Hidden Dragon Continent. They were talking about that place.
Shen Yanxiao listened quietly and learned from the mouths of these undead that the truth of the matter was similar to what she had guessed.
Midway through the process of resurrection in the Dragon Cemetery, unexpectedly, a huge distortion appeared in the whole resurrection array. This distortion directly produced a huge explosion of energy. At the critical moment, the protection spell that the Undead Lord had put on Prince Mingye activated. A second before the explosion, all the undead in the Dragon Cemetery were transported back to the Howling Abyss.
But even before the explosion, the energy fluctuations in the array had caused damage to many undead. The injured undead had been placed everywhere for self-cultivation. Where Shen Yanxiao was placed was the area for the low undead to recuperate, which seemed to be no different from refugee camps.
In addition to the low undead, Prince Mingye also suffered from a backlash effect due to these fluctuations. So far, he was still unconscious. The Undead Lord had begun to ask all the high undead present on that day as to what exactly happened.
As for them, the low undead, if the Undead Lord had not opened his mouth to treat them, they would have been thrown into mass graves to fend for themselves.
Understanding the general situation, Shen Yanxiao did not stay there much longer. She had to find out where she was now in the Howling Abyss before she could find ways to enhance her strength.
Without the help of Xiu, Shen Yanxiao could only rely on her own growth to unravel the undead seal.
