Si Yan sniffed.
The decaying scent was somewhat unpleasant, yet very familiar.
Old Gecko quietly reminded Si Yan, "Grandchild, Corpse Soldiers!"
"Corpse Soldiers?" she exclaimed in surprise.
In the sky, the massive figure of a Golden Dragon emerged, soaring aloft.
Its golden scales seemed tinged with wisps of dark energy.
Old Gecko's eyes bulged, and then he burst into a stream of curses.
"Blast it all! What is this thing, daring to turn a Golden Dragon undead?!!"
Si Yan looked up. "This is?"
"This is Shi Bo." Old Gecko was livid.
"A Golden Dragon Beastman liking a wicked female is none of my business; after all, the rules of the Beast World are what they are, and he can't choose for himself. But turning a Golden Dragon undead is a desecration of the Golden Dragon Clan!!! Damn it!!"
"My dear grandchild, kill that Corpse Soldier! Kill him quickly!!"
Si Yan's expression turned serious. She took a snake scale and hid behind a rock.
