The decorations here were mostly made of beast bones, rather fitting for the duke’s name and yet they made the entire place look ghastly. The floors above housed all kinds of cultivation chambers, laboratories, and even a small workshop, probably where the duke himself worked on his bone gear.

The duke’s bedroom was on the top floor of the castle, taking up an entire floor. There was a large bed made of beast bones, covered in different kinds of beast skins. This bedroom looked especially werewolf-like—primitive and bestial.

What left Qianye speechless was that the bedroom was not sealed. The side that faced the Jade Sea was supported by over a dozen stone pillars but with no wall or windows. The cold wind from the Jade Sea could blow in without restraint and fill every corner of the room with a deep chill. The werewolves weren’t cold-blooded animals; they liked fire and warmth as well. Qianye simply couldn’t understand this duke’s preferences. The bedroom was decorated with a large number of bone carvings, beast heads, and strange-looking rocks. It looked more like a sacrificial altar than a bedroom.

The shaman said something while Qianye was looking around the room. To which, he couldn’t help but exclaim, “You want me to stay here!?”

The shaman replied respectfully, “This is a holy area, only you have the right to stay here.”

Fortunately, the weather wasn’t too cold yet....