West sneered.
"There's no point in talking more. I've received the invitation to fight. Get out!" West waved his hand impatiently.
Even if West wanted the zombie god of war to stay here, the zombie god of war didn't think so.
If it stayed here for one more second, it would have died here!
Looking at the back of the zombie god of war, Kris, who was sitting in the room and watching the drama, shook his head.
"It had high status in the zombie race, but it always acts like a dog for others!"
"Even if it becomes a dog, what benefits can it have? They still look down upon it." Kris shook his head innocently.
It felt West's gaze and looked straight at West.
"I have been suspicious when we fought before. Anyway, thank you for keeping me alive."
"I was going to leave with my sister, but she likes you very much, so I have no choice."
"I'm willing to guarantee equality with humans and the magic dragon clan. Can you give me a place?" Kris said bluntly.