"Your Highness, what are we doing?"
"What's wrong?"
Prince Gudusidan glanced at the Undead Clan servant beside him and asked.
"I thought you wanted to go to the battlefield." The Undead Clan servant scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.
"How so? Do you think you can take on ten by yourself? I'm not that foolish." After showing off a tactical backward lean proudly, Gudusidan continued to wander around the gathering area.
"Someone from the Human Clan who can enslave our Undead Clan has appeared, and I intend to kill him here. Who will join me?"
While Gudusidan was speaking with the servant beside him, suddenly an Undead Clan warrior raised his arm and shouted to everyone.
"I will!"
Immediately someone responded, as enslaving their own kind is almost unbearable for any race.
"I will too!"
Before the Undead Clan servant could cover his young master Gudusidan's mouth, Gudusidan had already shouted out!
