C143 The Golden Needle to Expel Poison

A dark cloud obscured the setting sun, leaving the ruins silent and still. A cold wind swept through, lifting layers of black ash.

Suddenly, a guard from the manor shouted, "Who's there?"

At some point, a shadowy figure had appeared among the ruins, seemingly searching for something.

Rong Duke's eyes flashed with intensity as he commanded, "Seize him!"

The guards rushed forward