Dark Forest, the Undead Imperial Capital.
It was the day of the weekly meeting, but everyone's faces were filled with worry. Ever since Alex summoned the Reaper Guard last time, they had completely lost contact with her. It had been a whole month.
Fortunately, Xiao Hui was now part of the undead race, and she could clearly sense that Alex was still alive.
Moreover, there had been no sign of a large number of undead dying in the city recently, which also indicated that Alex was currently safe.
As the acting leader, Xiao Hui had to stabilize the morale of the army and prevent everyone from panicking because of Alex's departure.
"Death Spirit, report the situation of the last time you saw the leader."
The Death Spirit possessed a specter, and its ethereal voice echoed through the hall.