In a very ordinary stone cave located north of the Dragon Chant Pass battlefield, a young man dressed in a deep black robe sat gracefully by an archaic stone table. His fingers nimbly toyed with an exquisitely crafted humanoid puppet no larger than a palm. The thick black gauze wrapped around his eyes added an air of mystery and aloofness to his demeanor.
This person was none other than Yeyuan, the highly regarded prince of the Abyssal Demon Clan.
Suddenly, the previously calm air within the stone cave rippled subtly. An exceptionally powerful aura, entirely alien to this place, quietly permeated the space, causing Yeyuan to lift his head slightly, a trace of surprise flashing across his brow.
Chapter 221