The person live-streaming continued to slowly circle the city wall, capturing every inch of the Zholar Great Army surrounding the mountain. Then, the screen shifted back to the front of the mountain where the Matriarchs were located, focusing directly on the chatting Lady Zhuoers.
The seemingly friendly atmosphere between them couldn't withstand a closer look... smiling lips, but eyes brimming with murderous intent.
Yet, the massive spiders beside them ensured that no matter how dissatisfied they were, they could only obediently comply... clearly, they were not the commanders, but hostages ensuring their families' cooperation.
Even though the true commander was still nowhere to be seen, Hill felt that he, no, the Undead Tribe was likely about to encounter a familiar face.
Among Rose's subordinates, wasn't there just such a person familiar with the Undead Tribe?
