On the empty street, there was nothing but a circular disk.
A light breeze carried the unique, decaying scent of the Mysterious City, making one want to cover their nose.
The living kept their distance, for this was a paradise for the strange.
Red Makeup had worn a sorrowful expression, believing she had no hope of escape. But Shen Bai's words stunned her.
"That's right. This place is covered in Seals. Your father was ruthless when he was alive."
Those words pulled Red Makeup from her state of sorrow.
Disbelief filled Red Makeup's face. "Master," she said, "did you mean you can understand the Array on that thing?"
She wasn't entirely certain, but Shen Bai's mention of Seals filled her with hope.
Red Makeup couldn't stop herself from grabbing Shen Bai's sleeve, her hand trembling slightly.
Nearby, Yao Long answered the question in Shen Bai's stead.
"In the Jianghu, Lord Shen is known as the Eight Extremes Young Master. His skill with Arrays is also considered unmatched."
