Chapter 507: Shadow Strategy Master

Asher Jauncy's last word had barely fallen when a ghostlike figure appeared out of nowhere. No footsteps. No ripple of presence. He simply manifested at the VIP room's doorway. The newcomer wore a long black robe embroidered with dark crimson patterns, like bloodstains gone dry. His face was pale, paper-pale. His features were neat enough, but his eyes held no emotion at all, like two cold stones. With him came a towering blood aura. It was so dense it felt almost tangible as it spread through...