942: Full of sincerity

As the Undead Warrior revealed Wang Chen's identity, the surrounding Undead all instinctively swallowed their saliva.

Humans!

How long had it been since they last saw humans?

The last time they encountered a human merchant caravan daring to travel at night was… the last time!

At this moment, many Undead felt the air seemingly turn sweet, as if the scent of humans permeated everywhere.

"By the way, aren't you going to send a signal quickly?"

Under the vicious and cruel gazes of the surrounding Undead, Wang Chen's face showed no fear; instead, he considerately suggested to the leading Undead Warrior:

"I've now trespassed into your town. What you should do now is send out a signal to summon your hunting party."

"No need!"

The Undead Warrior's face twisted into a cruel smile upon hearing this, his eyes fixed on Wang Chen with extreme excitement:

"We are enough. The adults of the hunting party are very busy; it's not worth disturbing them for you."

In this Undead Warrior's opinion, although the human before him was tall, that was by Human Race standards. To them, he was only two-thirds their height.

With dozens of brothers here, this bit of flesh and blood simply wouldn't be enough to go around.

If the adults of the hunting party were called, they probably wouldn't even get a sip of soup.

"Don't resist. Let me catch you obediently, and I will let you die without pain."

The Undead Warrior licked his lips, and with a movement, charged towards Wang Chen.

"What a pity!"

"I originally wanted to let you live a bit longer."

Wang Chen shook his head, looking regretfully at the charging Undead Warrior.

"Why don't you know how to cherish it? You could have inhaled a few more breaths of fresh air."

As he spoke, Wang Chen sidestepped, easily dodging the Undead Warrior's pounce. Then, just as the Undead Warrior's body was about to pass him, he reached out a hand, grabbed the Undead Warrior's head, and forcefully slammed it onto the ground.

Bang!

After a dull thud, the Undead Warrior's head directly shattered into pieces, utterly dead.

Blood splattered, even hitting the faces of the Undead who hadn't yet reacted.

"Damn Human Race, you actually killed Tutu Mu?"

"You're asking for death! Everyone, attack together and avenge Tutu Mu!"

"Go to Hell, you damned Human Race!"

Witnessing their companion's death, the surrounding Undead first froze, then their expressions simultaneously turned to fury.

They roared, charging madly towards Wang Chen.

However, rather than saying they wanted to avenge the Undead Warrior named Tutu Mu, it was more accurate to say they wanted to seize the first prize in the upcoming feast.

They were afraid they wouldn't get a bite of fresh flesh!

For a moment, dozens of Undead charged out in a disorganized, chaotic mess, making the scene quite disordered.

"A mob!"

Seeing this, Wang Chen curled his lips in disdain. He shook off the blood on his hand, lifted a foot, and stomped forward.

Bang!

In an instant, the originally calm Heaven and Earth Qi in the surrounding area suddenly became violent.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Qi continuously rotated around Wang Chen, transforming into tangible weapons that annihilated all the charging Undead.

Limbs flew, and in less than a breath's time, dozens of Undead, without even time to let out a scream, were reduced to fragments, evenly scattering onto the ground.

A rich scent of blood, accompanied by the strong wind, permeated the surroundings.

Wang Chen walked forward leisurely, stepping on the fragments of flesh and blood, like a God of Slaughter returned from Hell.

With every step forward, dozens of Undead had their lives plundered.

Just then, Wang Chen suddenly paused, turning his head to the left:

"You've been watching for so long, aren't you going to make a move?"

"Slaughtering defenseless weaklings, does Your Excellency, as a strong individual, not feel it's beneath you?"

A White-haired Necromancer with a full head of white hair emerged from the shadows of a building, his eyes fixed on Wang Chen with extreme coldness.

His strength had already reached the eighth tier.

But at this moment, facing Wang Chen, the White-haired Necromancer dared not act rashly, even though he wished he could tear this human into ten thousand pieces.

Because he simply could not discern the strength of the human before him. In his perception, this human youth seemed like an ordinary person with no cultivation.

Yet, how could an ordinary person kill his elite warriors as easily as chickens, and even effortlessly discover him, who was hidden in the dark, preparing to ambush?

All of this indicated that the human before him was a strong individual whose strength far surpassed his own.

"Heh!"

Facing the White-haired Necromancer's questioning, Wang Chen completely ignored him.

"It seems you are the leader of this gathering place."

Casually crushing a charging Undead Warrior, Wang Chen calmly walked towards the White-haired Necromancer, saying indifferently:

"I remember that each of your gathering places has a communication array to contact higher-level gathering places."

"That's right!"

The White-haired Necromancer nodded, his eyes fixed on Wang Chen with extreme coldness.

"Since Your Excellency knows, then you should be aware that Canglan City has many strong individuals of my race stationed there."

"I advise Your Excellency to retreat immediately. I can pretend that today's events never happened; otherwise, once the strong individuals of my race stationed in Canglan City arrive here, Your Excellency will not be able to leave even if you want to."

The White-haired Necromancer spoke coldly, simultaneously waving his hand to signal the surrounding Undead Warriors not to act rashly.

He had already realized that all the personnel in the gathering place combined would not be a match for the Human Race youth before him. Continuing to attack would only result in needless sacrifices.

Frightening him away with the name of Canglan City's strong individuals was the best option now.

"Is that so…"

Wang Chen's face broke into a smile upon hearing this.

Seeing this, the White-haired Necromancer's vigilance in his eyes involuntarily relaxed slightly. In his opinion, the other party had clearly been swayed by his threat.

However, in the next second, his expression stiffened.

"Then immediately contact Canglan City through this teleportation array and have them send strong individuals to rescue you."

Wang Chen looked at the White-haired Necromancer with burning eyes, his expression incredibly sincere:

"As long as you do as I say, I can spare you and your clansmen tonight."

"What?"

The White-haired Necromancer was dumbfounded, feeling as if he had misheard.

This human before him actually proposed that he contact the strong individuals of Canglan City?

What kind of operation was this?

Was he not afraid of death?!

"Hmm?"

"What? You're unwilling!"

Wang Chen frowned, his expression somewhat displeased.

In his opinion, he had already made enough concessions, giving up the experience that all the Undead in a gathering place could provide. This was full of sincerity.

And the other party was unwilling to even "make a phone call."

"Old fellow, don't push your luck."

Wang Chen's eyes became dangerous.