C108 Crimson Dragon Patriarch's Last Ambition.

"Creak—"

The Crimson Dragon Patriarch, groggy and half-asleep, was roused by the grating sound of the cell door swinging open, followed by the cautious patter of footsteps and the sycophantic tones of the jailer.

Is someone coming?

He shifted the half of his body submerged in water, feeling the sting of salt on his cracked lips despite being surrounded by liquid