"Go ahead and kill me if you dare," Lin Yue said calmly.
The Baigu Demon Lord chuckled and replied, "This old bag of bones of mine surely wouldn't dare to commit such a grave sin deserving of heavenly retribution, just a gentle reminder, Your Highness: Princes have fallen in history, and it wouldn't be the first."
Lin Yue's expression remained indifferent, not bothering to speak further.
The Baigu Demon Lord said no more, promptly turning and disappearing from sight.
Meanwhile, Lin Yue sat quietly in the cage, calmly awaiting his fate, looking as if he were meditating peacefully.
A moment later,
A somewhat heavy footstep suddenly echoed from the rooftop of the White Bone Palace.
"So you're the Seventeenth Prince of the Xiahong clan?"
A deep male voice spoke, "I've heard you're the greatest talent of the Human Clan, the strongest below the Saint Realm?"
Lin Yue couldn't be bothered to respond, continuing to sit quietly with his eyes closed.
"Indeed, you are arrogant."
