C208 The Demon Lord Marshal a Guest at Nightfall

"Hmmph!" Huyue grunted softly, his eyelids fluttering open. He scanned his surroundings, realizing he was in a completely foreign place, with an unfamiliar person by his side.

"You're awake?" Yim Wuxie inquired, "What exactly happened? How did you end up in the hands of the Western Wastes?"

"Who are you?" Huyue questioned, puzzled by the familiarity in the stranger's tone