"Who exactly is Olivius? Everyone seems to be looking for him," Su Ming'an said helplessly.
The bone dragon snorted coldly, "That's a hatred spanning millennia, nothing to do with a jellyfish like you."
Traversing vast human kingdoms and skimming across the boundless Forest of Moonlight, the bone dragon flapped its wings as peculiar and beautiful landscapes swiftly flashed by beneath them.
At two-thirty in the afternoon, the bone dragon arrived at a dusky area, the sky shrouded in thick fog, resembling a silent Eternal Night.
Due to the lack of sunlight, the trees here generally appeared black, like a proliferating spider web. Su Ming'an looked down and saw many races with demon horns and bat wings.
The bone dragon flew into a dark black hall, where red candles flickered dimly, a carpet of fresh blood color scattered with rose petals.
The people in the hall appeared to be dining; the sound of cutlery clinking could be heard, and simultaneously, Su Ming'an heard a system prompt.
