Compared to her previous progress, Shen Yanxiao’s current growth speed was much slower. However, these were all her accumulated strengths. There would never be a situation where her strength and power would change like before.

Although Shen Yanxiao felt that her progress was a little slow, in fact, she had grown very fast.

In the past half month, she had killed more than two hundred undead creatures, and the number of dark nuclei she had accumulated was very high. Shen Yanxiao absorbed the death energy in those dark nuclei according to the method written in the book she received, and there were faint signs of breaking through to the level of an intermediate-level undead.

“Master, do you miss Vermilion Bird and Lord Xiu?” Taotie swallowed the corpse of the undead creature like a jujube. Shen Yanxiao’s spoils of war were directly swallowed by him every time. However, during this period of time, he had been guarding Shen Yanxiao’s safety, so he had very little time to eat. Even so, he did not complain in the slightest and still played the role of a guardian seriously.

Shen Yanxiao was stunned and her clear eyes drooped slightly.

Miss them?

During her days in the Howling Abyss, she would miss them whenever she closed her eyes every night.

“We will go back.” Shen Yanxiao perked up and rubbed Taotie’s little head.

“Yes.” Taotie nodded obediently. He held his sleeve and carefully wiped the dust off Shen Yanxiao’s face.

From the first day he met his master, she had been so powerful and glorious. But now, she came back like this every day. Taotie could not help but feel sad. This should not have happened to Shen Yanxiao, but she herself did not have any complaints. She just grabbed every minute and second to train desperately.

Shen Yanxiao’s training was so ruthless that even Taotie was worried.

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After resting for a moment, Shen Yanxiao set off again. She had a deep understanding of the benefits of absorbing dark nuclei. Unfortunately, most of the targets she had killed before were low-level undead creatures. There was too little death energy in those low-level dark nuclei, so her growth had been very slow. It was not until two days ago when she began to change her target to intermediate-level undead creatures that her growth speed improved.

After half a month of constant exploration, Shen Yanxiao had become very familiar with the Forest of Death. She followed her previous marks and dashed towards the gathering place of intermediate-level undead creatures.

Suddenly, a panicked cry entered Shen Yanxiao’s ears.

Shen Yanxiao immediately stopped and flew to a tree to hide.

That sound was clearly the cry of the undead.

Shen Yanxiao had been squatting in the Forest of Death for half a month, but she had not seen a single undead. Why would an undead come here today?

Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes and flew along the tree branches.

Soon, she found the source of the cry.

In the southeastern region of the Forest of Death, several young purebred undead were running at full speed, rolling and crawling all the way while wailing incessantly. Behind them, a huge high-level undead creature was roaring angrily as it chased after the fleeing purebred undead. Its huge body directly broke the trees in front of it.

Shen Yanxiao was dumbfounded. What was going on?

A group of young purebred undead had provoked the most ferocious undead creature in this forest. Were they tired of living?