Upon hearing the suggestion from Iron Black Pot, Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching slightly shifted his gaze.
"Sounds doable, let me give it a try." As his words fell, Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching drew his longsword, then looked at the red merfolk mid-tier mage.
The red merfolk mid-tier mage was constantly tense, extremely nervous.
At this moment, seeing those undead creatures frequently turning their gaze towards him, and one of the undead creatures drew a common weapon and approached him, he couldn't hold it anymore, stepping back a bit.
Death energy burst forth from Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching as he charged fiercely at the red merfolk mid-tier mage.
The red merfolk mid-tier mage immediately realized that the opponent was here to kill him.
Even though he knew he was no match, he wasn't willing to just stand there and wait to die.
The next moment, he immediately started casting magic, more than ten light blades condensed and slashed towards Grandpa Qian of Bone-Touching.
