C281 The Noble of the Empire!

In a corner, a man sat with a scowl on his face.

Unlike the soldiers of the Silvermoon Empire, his attire suggested that of a cultivator.

Clad in a bright yellow robe, he was quietly seated, holding a Soul Crystal in his hand, drawing in spiritual energy. The clash between the Silverfrost Dragon and the Blackfang Legion seemed to barely register with him.

Even as Yu Yuan and his companions