"Bo Xiu."
After a moment of silence, Gu Zheng spoke.
"I am here, My Lord." Bo Xiu took a deep breath to steady his emotions and replied respectfully. "My Lord, please give me your orders."
"..." Gu Zheng cleared his throat and said directly, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. I don't know how to leave either."
With that, Gu Zheng quickly recounted his recent experiences.
He concluded with a serious expression, "Those two Fourth-Order Undead Race Great Monarchs who fled here might be heavily injured, but they won't die so easily. They must be hiding in some corner, recovering. You should return immediately and inform your Clan Leader and the other three races. Tell everyone not to go out alone."
"Even an injured Fourth-Order Undead Race Great Monarch can launch a surprise attack. Anyone who isn't a King's Body would find it almost impossible to escape."
