Chapter 67: The Regret of a Beauty Married Off

Duke Jaynes stood before his cave dwelling. Strange little trees rooted themselves in the cracks of the rock, their branches flickering with living flame. From the mouth of the cave, vital essence surged out in steady breaths, braided together with a red, fiery glow that drifted in and out along the entrance. He shut the stone door behind him. The interior space was cramped, but the fire-aspect aura inside was exceptionally pure. There was even a fire pit in the center, exhaling an even higher-grade...