Yu Zhizhi was about to enter the side hall when she paused. "…What happened to him?"
Black Crow sighed softly. "It would be best for you to see for yourself, miss. As a subordinate, it's not my place to speak ill of him behind his back. Ali, go and prepare dinner."
The female from the Bee Clan bowed and excused herself. "Yes."
Yu Zhizhi pursed her lips. "Am I to go to the main hall? I don't think that's a good idea. The Lord Leader doesn't like me getting too close to him."
The black crow opened its beak, organizing its thoughts. "It's alright. He's still asleep."
"Oh…"
Seeing how truly anxious Black Crow was, Yu Zhizhi followed it to the main hall. She was wearing a white robe from the Holy Temple, which protected her from the cold.
Just as it was the first time she had come here, eerie green flames flickered all around. Directly opposite was a giant skeleton, and atop its throne, a figure could be vaguely discerned.
