After washing, Nolan Sterling changed into a brand new fur robe, and under the firelight, his pale complexion seemed even more gloomy.
He stepped out of the palace, slowly strolling along the corridor, a wave of irritation swelling in his heart.
Suddenly, a sound reached his ears.
He paused slightly, and his gaze went towards the corner where a few Beastman guards were hiding, whispering something.
"Did you hear? The Great Hall's elite force was wiped out this time, and even the Great Hall had to crawl back…"
"Exactly, I heard that the rocks at Cragfall really eat people! A hyena Beastman said he saw with his own eyes: a Beastman was walking, and suddenly stripped naked, jumped into Umbraflow, his legs dissolved, and he was laughing maniacally."
"Shh! Lower your voice, do you have a death wish?"
Nolan Sterling halted his steps, his expression growing more sinister, his knuckles clenched to the point of whiteness.
