Chapter 118: All of You Here Are Trash!

A bright moon hung over the vast starry sky, silvering the black of night with its glow. Stars pricked the darkness like pins. Time for moon-gazing. The moon really was lovely tonight. But the situation did not allow for a quiet viewing. With every faction's hatred sparked, he had to stain that silver light with a touch of red. In the shadows where moonlight did not reach, three pairs of eyes watched his room. They also sensed the primordial aura that burst from the Halfborne Ruler in his hand. Those...