Seeing Agarose Yeluo's expression, Zhang Xiaoman immediately understood what she meant.
"Alright, I don't like those demon clan fellows either. Since you have a request, let me help you."
He said this with a feigned helplessness and then stepped forward, approaching the giant skeleton.
Agarose Yeluo felt more at ease seeing him so calm.
Her racial talent had never been wrong, even when facing the Demon Lord before, so Agarose Yeluo trusted her judgment.
The other party was a true Dominator; with his help, this small catastrophe would be easily handled.
In reality, Zhang Xiaoman, the person involved, was not as calm as he appeared. The Plague God before him was an existence close to Middle Extraordinary Level. Although the opponent was now in a dying state, facing him so closely made Zhang Xiaoman nervous.
