"Alright, let's not talk nonsense. Get up!"
Su Yang did not know what the Necromancer was thinking in just a few seconds.
However, thinking that the skeleton in front of him was a female skeleton, Su Yang's mouth twitched and he waved his hand.
"Yes, master!"
The undead skeleton mage was good at taking orders.
She stood up and respectfully stood beside Su Yang, waiting for further instructions.
She knew that Su Yang had enslaved her for a purpose.
Su Yang looked at his subordinate's attitude and nodded in satisfaction.
"Since your name is Zhu Ting, I'll call you Zhu Ting from now on!"
"Zhu Ting (Bamboo Pavilion) ... A name from a long time ago ..."
The undead skeleton mage's soul flickered as she thought to herself.
"Yes, master!" She quickly replied.
"You undead clan, what kind of undead is considered an undead?"
Su Yang asked.