The greatest error he made was to leave the prince alone to fetch a bowl of clean water and cloth when he started coughing out blood.
When he returned with the bowl and cloth, it fell from his hands as the prince was no longer lying on his bed. And that was when he sounded the alarm.
Xueyao couldn't believe it.
A monster walking freely in the Formless Dimension?
That used to be things the mortals experience and discuss in numerous fairy tales and have nightmares about.
Demons were really different from monsters.
Demons strategize and earn their methods of magic and spells through different means of cultivation. Monsters feed on mortals and the blood of animals to survive. They don't exist as an army or group. They live and act alone, hiding in the shadows and feeding on the dreams of children.
But a monster that wears a mirror colored mask?
What does that even mean?
''Alright, I have heard you,'' Shaoyin said in a strong voice, cutting her thoughts short.
