He already knew clearly that the Lord of the Undead was the same person as his city lord, both of whom possessed some kind of mysterious energy. The Lord of the Undead would not care about other things, but intelligence could give him a chance to survive.

Li Ziyu nodded, motioning him to continue.

"We have conquered many tribes and are very familiar with the tribes in the wilderness. If you need anything, I can tell you." The gnoll lowered his head, as docile as a rabbit, with flattery in his voice.

Li Ziyu scratched his itchy scalp and said nonchalantly, "Not enough."

"I know the location of a mineral vein and can take you there." The werewolf then threw out the chips.

Li Ziyu sat up slightly straighter, his half-closed eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a hint of impatience in his tone, "You are pretending to be confused with me. Don't you know what information I want?"

The fluctuating emotions caused the surrounding undead to become restless. Slowly approaching the gnoll, the scout captain swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "Sir, I dare not tell you. If I do, the city lord will kill me."

"Well, so you think I won't kill you?" Li Ziyu tickled his ears, feeling that the jackal's words were a bit harsh. What made him think that he, a lord of the undead city, would not dare to kill anyone? It was so strange.

"No, not really, but..." The werewolf's eyes moved rapidly, thinking about how to convince the Lord of the Undead to spare his life so that he could escape smoothly.

Li Ziyu waved his hand, interrupting him, and said slowly, "I know where you're from and who your city lord is. You also know what information I want. If you can't give me what I want, then you don't have to wait for your city lord to kill you. I will kill you. Do you understand? Stop talking nonsense to me. My patience is limited."

"Okay, okay, I understand. The city lord's name is Pansy Jackson, and our fortress is 20 kilometers away." Death threats are very useful to the werewolves, and he said hurriedly.

Pansy Jackson, isn't this a foreign name?

Are there any foreigners among the time travelers?

This really surprised Li Ziyu. He had always thought that time travelers were all from that ancient Eastern country, and all the people he met were Orientals. He felt a little uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of foreigners' names.

Seeing that the jackal was silent, Li Ziyu said impatiently, "Go on, tell me about your troops, weapons and equipment, and I will spare your life."

"Yes, sir. Under the command of the city lord, my people number over 2,000, equipped with armor. We like to use various blunt weapons, and for long-range attacks we have muskets. Oh, and we also have coyotes. We have hundreds of coyotes." The gnoll spoke quickly, then secretly glanced at Li Ziyu and whispered, "Sir, I have told you everything I know. Can you let me go?"

Li Ziyu glanced at him, smacked his lips, and waved his hand.

"Kill him."

"wait……"

Before the scout captain could beg for mercy, the dark skeleton rushed over, stretched out a finger, and slowly stroked his neck like a knife, cutting his neck open. The fishy blood immediately spurted out and splashed all over the dark skeleton.

This guy didn't dodge, but instead moved forward to let more blood spray on himself, looking very excited.

The gnoll's blood fell on him like water on a sponge, and was quickly absorbed by the pale gray bones.

Li Ziyu covered his face, and his skin twitched. He didn't pay attention. "Hey~~~ That's enough, that's enough, get out of the way!"