The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

Chapter 1794: Subst.i.tute a Leopard Cat for a Prince (2)

Chapter 1794: Subst.i.tute a Leopard Cat for a Prince (2)


Who would not wish to become more powerful so that they could hold their heads high in front of their leader?


They could not let Sal take all the credit!


Therefore, the moment Mingye was sent to the Hidden Dragon Continent, the royal family gathered together to clear the Dragon Cemetery.


Even though the eight-winged golden dragons had to be resurrected by His Highness Mingye, there were many six-winged silver dragons and four-winged red dragons in the Dragon Cemetery! Even if it was not possible to get eight-winged golden dragons, it was still possible to get a few silver dragons and red dragons!


They did not mind at all!


If they wanted to s.n.a.t.c.h the high-level dragons from Sal, they naturally had to smear Sal’s reputation in front of Mingye.


What a joke! This was their future crown prince!


Once his father crossed the line, the undead would be under his rule. They definitely had to ride on his coattails!


“General Sal is too disrespectful. You knew that His Highness would be arriving, but you only sent a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals to welcome him. Isn’t that too perfunctory?” Another high-level undead that accompanied him hastily spoke up as he tried his best to attack Sal’s glorious image in front of Mingye.


“He doesn’t even care about you, Your Highness. Your Highness, you cannot be subjected to this kind of disrespect. We ask you to not let this matter pa.s.s.”


The group of high-level undead that accompanied Mingye hopped around in front of him, emphasizing that Sal did not take Mingye seriously and showed no respect, while expressing their loyalty to Mingye.


Shen Yanxiao silently looked at the farce between the undeads and secretly laughed until her stomach hurt.


No wonder undeads were so unpopular with other races. Their despicable nature was flouris.h.i.+ng.


It was not a big deal for them to fight against each other. Humans often did the same thing. However, humans were much more skilled than them. How could they place their thoughts on the table? Could it be that the IQ of these high-level undeads was in the negatives?


Compared to the kindergarten-level crafty scheme like what the undeads in front of her were showing, Shen Yanxiao instantly felt that humans were simply n.o.ble. Any random officials from the four countries of the Brilliance Continent could instantly kill these idiots thousands of miles away!


The difference was too great!


As expected, the brain cells of the resurrected creatures were not very active.


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Shen Yanxiao understood what those idiots were thinking. They were just jealous that Sal was doing well in the Hidden Dragon Continent, and they were also jealous that the number of bone dragons in his hands was increasing. In the end, they did not dare to fight Sal to the death. They just wanted to use Mingye to deal with Sal.


However, could this group of idiots grow some brains?


They were smearing the reputation of the superior of Zela and his men in front of them. Were they waiting to be snitched on?


Even though they were high-level undeads appointed by the Ancestor of the Undead, they still had to know that the Hidden Dragon Continent was Sal’s territory. As the saying goes, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Even if Sal did something to them, could the Ancestor of the Undead be aware of such a farce from thousands of miles away?


By the time he received the news, this group of idiots would have been played by Sal to the extent that not even their bones were left.


Shen Yanxiao secretly lit three incense sticks for these idiots with a severely deficient brain circuit.


However, she was curious. As the undead prince, would His Highness Mingye’s brain be as useless as those idiots?


Mingye’s handsome face became increasingly gloomy as he listened to the criticisms. He narrowed his eyes in displeasure and looked at Zela who was kneeling before him. “Where is Sal? Why didn’t he come to welcome me?”