Hints of strangeness colored an already tense atmosphere after Lu Yun voiced his question.

Half of a Meteorite King?

What did this mysterious stranger mean by that?

Even Dusksnow Morningstar stared agog at Lu Yun and the king.

Nodding, the Meteorite King said, “There is indeed only half of me here. As for where the other half has gone to… You better hope that you never meet it, or you’ll die very grim, grisly deaths.”

Malevolent unearthliness filled the king’s smile; Dusksnow Morningstar trembled and a chill crept over his skin to see it.

Fiery black sparkles brimmed in Lu Yun’s eyes as he stared down the Meteorite King.

“You released the news yourself that you’re heavily...