No one expected Shen Yanxiao to suddenly say such words at this time. Even the group of royal relatives were dumbfounded.
"What do you mean, Your Highness?" Long Yan gnashed his teeth and looked at Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao did not seem to know what was wrong with her words. Her expression was still cold and elegant.
"What do I mean? Didn't I make myself clear? If you really want our help, Long Yan, it's fine. But don't use the Dragon Cemetery, which is already in the agreement, as an excuse. If you can't beat the dragons in the North, then you can't beat them. Why do you have to be so blatant? Although we have many undead soldiers, this is still the power of us undeads. Now that we are lending it to you, you naturally have to be humble."
Shen Yanxiao was not polite at all.
Long Yan's face turned green…