Water seeped from the stone walls of the dungeon. Drops of blood from the spy pooled on the flagstones, mixing with the moss to stain them a dark, bruised purple.
A man used the tip of his blade to flick open the spy’s collar. Under the torchlight, a snake-shaped totem glowed with an eerie greenish hue—it was identical to the hidden patterns found in the prince's manor secret passage fifteen years ago.
"General Xiao is as impatient as ever."
Chapter 105