Thoroughly Mortified

A flying boat hovered in the skies.

Its undulations told them it was at the Autarch Grade, but they were shocked, as they hadn't detected it before hearing the voice. Did the flying boat boast a powerful concealment formation? In that case, how much would it cost?

Just as they wondered what kind of wealthy individual the one who replied was, they saw it was a crimson-robed woman with crimson hair. Some strands were even icy blue in color. Her features were peculiar, so peculiar enough that they instantly recognized her.

"You…!"

They reacted, trying to capture Flamerose and Frostrose. It was important to their race to the throne. Even killing them was good.

The thirteenth prince clenched his fist, making a move to kill as he knew if this woman was here, then her husband, Divine Emperor of Death, might also be here.

However, there was no reaction to his attack.

Was his darkness ropes severed?