'The Prison King...' Su Chen thought of the man he'd seen at the Balance Dao Central Hub. 'Ranked third on the Morning Star Chart, out of a total of thirty-six people. His reputation is formidable.'
"So that's what happened." Chu Ran's face lit with understanding. "No wonder the Five Great Sects have suddenly gone quiet."
"The Royal Court's Morning Star Tier experts suddenly vanished from within the Royal Court?" Zhao Ming was still skeptical.
Jiang Mufeng said hesitantly, "It seems to be because of the Lost Flame."
He wasn't entirely sure either.
'The Lost Flame…' Su Chen thought about it. He'd heard about it when he first arrived in the Dust Star Sea—a brilliant Flame Fire said to still be burning fiercely deep within the Nether Fog.
'The Hanhai Emperor's birthday invitation this time might be related to that Lost Flame.'
