Chapter Eighteen: Wu Fu

e clad in the signature red and black robes of the Imperial Hunt, descended slowly from the night sky.He had a pale face, a thin three-inch beard, and even his voice was thin and dry. But overall, he...she reached out to take the lacquered box and opened it.>Only a small, azure-blue orb with strands of white cloud within was seen lying inside. It was only about one-third the size of a fist and incre...