Empire's Master.
Isabella Warm had never heard of it.
But she knew a person named 'Empire'.
"Old sir, the one imprisoned under Demarco Mount, Empire..."
"Indeed, that is my disciple." The old man interrupted Isabella Warm before she could finish, saying gravely, "But unfortunately, Empire betrayed me and imprisoned me."
Although the voice sounded somewhat feeble, it was filled with resentment.
"You say, he's under Demarco Mount?" The old man paused for a moment, then asked again, "Imprisoned?"
"Yes."
Isabella Warm cautiously stood in front of the thatched hut door, asking, "Old sir, may I come in?"
Whoosh!
The wooden door of the thatched hut suddenly opened.
But before Isabella Warm could step inside!
A fierce Sword Qi swept across!
"Watch out!" Ian Jorden immediately drew his knife!
But before he could rush in, a scream came from outside.
