Wang Yu

In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da  Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk.  Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. 

This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. 

Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features.  His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side. 

Demon's Diary

The middle-aged man at the forefront seemed impassive on the surface, but the look in his eyes revealed he rather enjoyed the simultaneous fear and anger in the stares of these mining slaves, which is why he deliberately slowed his pace.


Wherever he went, whether it was the smaller and medium-sized factions or the people from the two major factions in the middle, all quietly stepped back a few paces to clear a path.


A moment later, the group of guards finally arrived at the open space in the central square, stopping in front of a stone platform about one zhang high.


The middle-aged man at the forefront did not speak immediately but instead looked around.


Once he saw a hint of anticipation finally emerge in the eyes of the surrounding mining slaves, he nodded in satisfaction, cleared his throat, and announced loudly,


Volume 3 Battle of the Sea Clan Chapter 391 Antidote