Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Yao Nan did not waste time talking to Mo Fan. He glided over to Mo Fan with a flap of his wings and lifted him into the air by grabbing the back of his coat.
"All you need to do is to charge forward, forward, forward!" Yao Nan said to the squad.
Yao Nan flew higher into the sky, bringing Mo Fan along with him. Black corpse aura covered the whole area. Everyone could only see the two flying away above the densely-packed undead army and taking the initiative to attack the Corpse Official in the black sandstorm!
"Those two... I bet they don't even know how they are going to die?" swore Jiang Li.
"Yeah, that's a Commander-level undead, one that even a team of Advanced Magicians would have trouble killing, let alone a single Advanced Magician, and an Intermediate Magician," said Zhou Ming, extremely worried.