Chapter 1792 (1/2)

Shen Yanxiao got a lot of information about the dead Lord from Zela's mouth.

The dead of the Qianlong continent have never seen the appearance of the little Royal Highness. They only know that the other side is called Ming Ye. It will take about a week from Sal to Ming Ye. Sal has started to prepare for the reception of Ming ye from today.

No one has ever seen a high-ranking Lord of the dead. This is a good opportunity for God to give Shen Yanxiao.

It's impossible for Shen Yanxiao to watch the dead revive the dragon family. If she can find a way to let the dead think that she is the dark night Lord, then everything is under her control!

It's just

Shen Yanxiao is not stupid enough to think that he rushed to Sal and said that he was a dark night, and the other side would believe him.

As the emperor of the dead, the battle of the prince of the night will never be too low.

Where is she going to get a group of seemingly fierce spirits to fill her scene?

Shen Yanxiao is depressed. It would be a pity if she didn't take advantage of this good opportunity.

But this civet for prince, at least not a little basic?

Shen Yanxiao counts her available human and material resources by holding her fingers. Tragically, she finds that there seems to be no other ”decoration” that can fill the scene except for two stupid and cute ones.

As the emperor of the dead, it seems that it's a little different to take two little Zhengtai on a long journey

”Do you know where that dark night will land on the Dragon land?” Shen Yanxiao squints. If she can't be self-sufficient, she can only find another way.