Fortunately, Dalkhan was already Undead; otherwise, just from anger, he would have been half-dead. Throughout, he had always been honored, never had he faced such humiliation.
Although his subordinates were all Undead, even if he suffered a humiliating defeat, it wouldn't lower morale, because ordinary Undead simply don't have morale. But his subordinates weren't just low-level Undead; there were plenty of high-intelligence Undead under his command, which was utterly embarrassing.
"Kid, you're just relying on backing from the Dragon Queen, so why act so high and mighty? I think you don't dare make a move because it's useless. Even if I stand still, you can't break my Shield." Dalkhan desperately wanted to regain some face; he almost said he didn't even need the Shield to avoid being hurt, but thinking of this kid's peculiarity, he revised his words temporarily.
Li Yao waved his hand, signaling for the battle pets to return.
