"Why have you abandoned me?" After searching the entire Imperial Capital without finding any trace of her parents, Abigail, feeling utterly desolate, fell from the sky, muttering to herself.
"They didn't abandon you." At this moment, a chilly breath lingered around Abigail, awakening the young man steeped in sorrow.
"Who's there?" Abigail abruptly looked up, then saw wisps of black air rising from the ground, condensing before him into a ghostly figure in lavish attire with purplish-blue skin.
"A ghostly figure, bold of you, do you know where you are?" Seeing this ghostly figure, Abigail subconsciously clenched his fist, but a strange feeling in his heart prevented him from striking.
"Of course, I know, I personally witnessed this city being built from nothing."