Bone Die

The person was wearing armor carved from white bones. On his head was a skull-like mask. His eyes were shimmering with a strange red light as he casually sat on the yellow jade throne. His gaze was sizing up the people on the long street below.

He didn't look like he was looking at humans, but more like beasts such as pigs or dogs.

He supported his face with one hand and tilted his head to look at them. Meanwhile, the people on the street below were all ghastly pale. Their bodies involuntarily trembled as though something extremely terrifying was about to happen.

"Who is that guy? Why is he so cocky?" Liu Yun whispered.

The person, far away above the stone steps, seemed to have heard Liu Yun's words. Looking at him from afar, Liu Yun's scalp immediately went numb and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Fortunately, that person only glanced at him and didn't pay much attention to him.