Emperor Zisheng asked with concern: "Your Excellency Sigre, what's wrong with you? Why are you in such a mess?"

Hearing this, Sigre said with an unnatural look on his face: "We were unlucky. We were besieged by an endless army of death and were almost annihilated."

He had no shame in telling the story about how he led his team to surround and kill Yu Yi, but was plotted against him, resulting in heavy losses.

In this exploration of another world, everyone is apparently an ally.

After all, besieging and killing allies is disgraceful and can easily lead to boycotts.

Ao Huo, Yu Tiannan and others felt aggrieved. They failed to plot against the enemy, but suffered heavy losses. It would be hard for everyone.

Yu Yi smiled half-heartedly and said: "Your Excellency Sigre, you are able to successfully escape from the encirclement of the undead army. This is worthy of congratulations."

"You..." Kunyu was furious and wanted to kill Yu Yi, but he was held back by Ao Huo.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Yu." Sigre said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

He wished he could raise the staff in his hand and beat the hateful guy in front of him to death with one blow.

If it hadn't been for his many layers of calculations, would he have been so miserable?

Unfortunately, Sigre knew that now was not the time to fall out.

Apart from Yu Yi, there was another person who was more happy about the miserable experience of Sigre and others.

He is Cardinal Archbishop Edmund of the Holy See of Light.

The Dark Council is defeated, and the Holy See of Light cannot be happy even if it wants to.

"Haha, Mr. Sigre is really in a mess, I feel a little sorry for him." Edmund stroked his beard and smiled happily.

"Hmph... Sir Edmund doesn't care." Sigre said with a bad face.

Zisheng knew that the relationship between the two parties was not very harmonious and there was an old grudge, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Your Excellency Sigelie, have you seen Wu Zongfeng?

Wu Zongfeng originally said that he left the team because of something, but he has not returned to the team yet, so I am a little worried."

Zi Sheng was very dissatisfied when Wu Gongfeng made his own decisions again and again.

If Nian hadn't served in the army for many years, made a lot of contributions to the Xia Empire, and had great achievements through hard work, he would have disposed of it long ago.

It’s just a lv.92 holy level, so it’s not like he can’t be recruited.

Sigre's face flashed with a trace of unnaturalness, and he said: "Wu Zongfeng later met me, and we fought side by side.

But he was unlucky. He was surrounded by holy undead creatures, and he blew one of his arms to escape.

I don’t know where Wu Zongfeng has gone now.”

"Really?" Zisheng frowned and didn't go into details.

The disappearance of Wu Zongfeng will somewhat affect the power of the various Xia empires.

But Zisheng couldn't pursue it.

Yu Yi secretly guessed that Wu Zongfeng might have died at the hands of the undead, or he might have actually escaped.

But it's not important.

Wu Zongfeng was single and weak, and he was seriously injured. It would be very difficult for him to survive in the land of death.

If traces are found by undead creatures, death will happen sooner or later.

Unless Wu worships his luck and gets great opportunities.

Yu Yi glanced at Sigre's team and found that Lai Chengtian, the enshrined minister of Tuta Council, was not there either.

I don’t know if he died or if he escaped with serious injuries like Wu Zongfeng.

Being able to use the undead army to cripple two saint-level experts can be regarded as achieving the expected goal.

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(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!