Kehr's Invitation (3)

"Yes." Kehr didn't feel at all that his proposal was so shocking.

Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes and pointed to herself. "I am a low-level undead."

Kehr raised his eyebrows, looked up and down at Shen Yanxiao, and asked in a meaningful tone, "Are you sure?"

"What do you mean?" Kehr's attitude aroused a trace of doubt in Shen Yanxiao.

"Although I am not sure what is going on with you, one thing I can be sure of is that the physique of a resurrected undead cannot be as flexible as yours. If my guess is right, you should be a purebred undead. As for what force is hindering your growth, I am not sure." Kehr smiled. When he attacked Shen Yanxiao for the first time, he found that this undead was absolutely not as simple as a low-level undead. After resurrection, the strength and reaction speed of a resurrected undead would be greatly reduced, but Shen Yanxiao's current reaction speed was something that even some high-level undead might not be able to have.