The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shen Yanxiao felt like she had slept for a long, long time. Her limbs were stiff, her brain was buzzing, and she struggled to open her sore eyes.

A little face, full of worry, appeared before her eyes.,

“Taotie?” Shen Yanxiao rubbed her head and sat up, looking at the tearful Taotie in surprise.

This foodie was looking so distressed all of a sudden; she was kind of not used to it.

“Master, you’re awake! You’re finally awake!” After confirming that Shen Yanxiao had regained her consciousness, Taotie burst into tears and plunged into Shen Yanxiao’s embrace.

“All right, don’t cry; am I not awake now?” Shen Yanxiao quietly pacified the weeping Taotie. She did not know what had happened, nor why she had suddenly undergone such drastic changes.

Taotie raised his head, and his little face covered with tears was slightly pale.

“Master, Vermillion Bird has disappeared, and Lord Xiu has disappeared as well.” Taotie said with a sobbing voice.

“What did you say?” Shen Yanxiao was completely dumbstruck. She immediately tried to contact Xiu and Vermillion Bird in her heart lake, but here there was only a dead silence, without a trace of any figure.

“How could this be?” Shen Yanxiao once again tried to carry out a spiritual connection with Vermillion Bird, but she found that the mark of Vermillion Bird that had blended with her spirit had disappeared. The only one she could maintain a spiritual link with was Taotie.

“I can’t reach Vermillion Bird…” Shen Yanxiao bit her lip. What happened in the end, that things would actually become like this?

While Shen Yanxiao was full of questions, the sound of footsteps suddenly echoed. Taotie seemed to sense something. He quickly turned into mist and returned to Shen Yanxiao’s body.

Shen Yanxiao still could not respond to what was going on when the door was roughly pushed open.

A low undead in grey sackcloth looked doubtfully at Shen Yanxiao who was already sitting up.

Undead!

Shen Yanxiao was shocked.

But before she could act, the low undead had already said, “Oh, your luck is good to be able to wake up. As a low undead, for you to actually survive the accident, little guy, your luck is quite good.”

With a tone of mockery, the undead walked over to her.

Shen Yanxiao, however, was stunned by what he said.

What did he say she was?

Shen Yanxiao had an ominous foreboding. She lowered her head and looked at her hands, which made her almost choke to death.

Wasn’t this the iconic pair of whitish gray hands belonging to the low undead?

Shen Yanxiao could be sure that this current pair of hands was absolutely not the effect of any appearance-changing potion.

She used an appearance-changing potion to make herself transform into Ye Dou and make her physique much bigger than her real self, yet her hands right now were clearly a circle smaller than the effect of the appearance-changing potion. Her physique was exactly the same as her original one.

That meant…

She Has Become a Real Undead?!

“Tsk Tsk. Now that you’re awake, you can fend for yourself. These are the bone coins my Lord sent to survivors like you. It’s a reward for your efforts in the Hidden Dragon Continent. Little guy, if your injuries are now good, hurry and take the money, then get lost. This is not a place for you to enjoy.” The low undead obviously had no patience to talk nonsense with Shen Yanxiao. With a frown, he explained just a few words, tossed a small purse on the ground and turned to leave.