Chapter 1457 The Infiltrators of Steliaris

• "Mr. Drakebane, your reputation precedes you. And now that I've seen you in person—truly, you live up to the legend. Hahaha!"
• A gust of black wind spiraled through the grand hall as five disciples of the Nightclaw Sect descended gracefully from the upper balcony, landing in the center of the ballroom.
• Every guest instinctively turned toward the towering man clad entirely in black, his long hair flowing like ink.