"This stone coffin contains its own space. If you have something to say, just say it."
The Dry Demon's gaze gradually turned cold, brewing a murderous intent. If this black-robed human can't give a satisfactory answer, it would strike directly, leaving no survivors!
"Senior, please wait a moment."
After Su Ran finished speaking, he removed all the ornamental items in front of the Dry Demon, lifting the Illusion Demon's black robe to reveal his white skeletal body, presenting it to the Dry Demon.
"You are..."
The Dry Demon was somewhat stunned by Su Ran's move, "An undead skeleton?"
"Senior, I'm indeed the lowest-tier skeleton of the undead race, and these magic skeletons are all my helpers."
Su Ran summoned all twenty magic skeletons back to his side to underscore the authenticity of his words and to divert responsibility, "Senior, the reason I acted against you was because I thought you were a mudman. Please forgive me."
