“It’s a real star of the seven ancients…” The voice sounded again within the palace, this time with a flicker of excitement. “Hahaha, the seven stars of the ancients share the same roots as me. If I obtain one, I’ll have a chance of repairing my broken nascent soul!”

BOOM!

The treasures and weapons circulating around the palace spontaneously crumbled away. A fey man the color of blood strode out of the palace. He was tall, limber, and naked. Standing at three meters tall, blood-red hair trailed down to his ankles. A blood rune could be found between his brows!

A vicious spirit.

The man with skin the color of blood was a vicious spirit! The spirits weren’t typically sentient, but this one was no different from ordinary living beings.

“Expending all that effort to throw those items outside was worth it. I have indeed lured some nice talent to me…” The man’s bloody irises were focused on the ninety-ninth prince and the scintillating star above the young man.

“What? You threw out all the...