#2066 One Hundred and One Student (3)

Shen Yanxiao was shocked.

"The ancestor of the undead has the aura of Satan, but..." Taotie paused and thought hard for a moment before saying, "The smell is very light, very light, it should not have been infected recently."

Shen Yanxiao's tense nerves relaxed a little.

The contact between the ancestor of the undead and Satan is not scary. What is scary is that if Satan is still here, then Shen Yanxiao will be able to shout the drums and withdraw his troops.

Her three-inch incorrupt tongue can't match the domineering strength of the devil Satan.

"Can you feel that there are probably more than one time?" Shen Yanxiao asked calmly through the spiritual link.

"With the richness of Satan's demonic energy, it would take at least ten days to dilute it to this level." The time reported by Taotie was still within the range that Shen Yanxiao could accept.

ten days.

This shows that the ancestor of the undead has not had another contact with Satan for at least these ten days, which is likely to indicate that Satan has left the Wailing Abyss.

Of course, this was just a good guess. Facing a tough opponent like Satan, Shen Yanxiao had to be careful.

"You are feeling Ming Ye, Thrall, and Kayle." Shen Yanxiao must be foolproof, if you are not careful, she will not be the only one who is unlucky.

Once she is in crisis, it indicates that Xiu is likely to sacrifice himself to save her.

Regarding Xiu, Shen Yanxiao had to be cautious.

Taotie sensed one by one, and he did not feel Satan's breath on Thrall and Kyle.

But in Ming Ye, he noticed something.

"Ming Ye has the aura of Satan on his body, but it is lighter than that on the ancestor of the undead."

Shen Yanxiao secretly sighed in relief, at least the news he got now is not bad.

The arrival of the ancestor of the undead made the Chiyan team excited. They worked hard to restrain their inner excitement, and carefully performed every movement of their own to perfection.

But unfortunately, from the appearance of the ancestor of the undead, to the time he was seated, his eyes never looked at any of the people present.

He didn't even say a word, just sat down, and the entourage beside him graciously served various dishes.

A sumptuous meal was quickly placed in front of them.

For the undead with insensitive tastes, food has little appeal to them.

The Chiyan team worked hard to maintain their perfect performance. After the arrival of the ancestors of the undead, Thrall and Kyle also slightly restrained their eyes and postures.

Ming Ye's body was as tight as a bowstring that could break at any time.

The most relaxed is Shen Yanxiao.

She was just observing, observing every move of the ancestor of the undead. As for what the ancestor of the undead had said about her, she didn't care at all.

For a meal, the food was tasteless, and everyone present had their own thoughts, and all eyes and spirits were affected by the ancestors of the undead.

When the delicious food on a table was devoured with difficulty, the hall fell into a dead silence, and the silence made everyone present feel on pins and needles.

The ancestor of the undead did not speak, and no one dared to say a word first, and everyone was waiting for their supreme ruler to speak.

The ancestor of the undead drank the last bowl of broth, and elegantly picked up the white silk and wiped the corner of his mouth. He finally raised his head and looked at the undead sitting at the dining table.