C610 The Grand Elder of the Undead Pavilion

"He's over there," the undead spoke cryptically, not elaborating, but every zombie and spirit in the vicinity understood exactly where 'there' was.

"Ruining a spirit vein is a common occurrence. Come on, follow me to the Grand Elder. I'll have a word with him, and perhaps he'll spare you."

"You're willing to advocate for me?" The undead's spirits lifted at the prospect