The return was smooth. Looking at the system time, there were still two hours until dawn. Li Ziyu asked the undead to start working immediately.

The hardworking undead immediately left the fortress and entered the large pit that had been dug earlier, digging hard.

Listening to the clanging and crackling sounds below, the minotaurs curiously came to the edge of the platform and looked over there in the moonlight. They saw a huge pit where the sound came from. My goodness, in just a short while, dust was already flying over there.

"What are the undead doing?" Ask if you don't understand. Tastuling stared at the big pit and asked Liu Xingxing beside him.

"Treasure hunting." Liu Xingxing said as a matter of course.

"Is there a treasure here?" Tastuling's curiosity was aroused again, and he asked with interest.

"Yes, there are a lot of bones here." Liu Xingxing explained.

Tastuling stopped talking. To the dead, bones were like coins and could indeed be considered treasures. However, this kind of "treasure" meant little to other people.

"Do you need our help?" Tastuling thought for a moment and spoke again.

"I think you can take a rest first. When you are refreshed, go talk to my boss." Liu Xingxing glanced at the minotaurs. Almost all of them were injured and were treating their wounds.

"Well, that's fine." Tastuling looked at his tribesmen and felt that they really needed rest.

Happy times are always short. Two hours passed in a flash. The first ray of sunlight pierced the sky, and the undead returned to the fortress one after another.