The snow finally stopped.
The sun showed its long-absent face, illuminating this world wrapped in a silver coat.
In the south of Silver Moon City, a large number of East captive Easterners were working hard under the watchful eye of the Dark Cavalry warriors.
A luxurious motorcade passed by them, many captives curiously looked up, and then were shocked by the badge on the flag of the motorcade.
It's someone from the Royal Family of the Empire!
Prince Harrison lifted the carriage curtain, looked out for a while, then curiously asked, "Mother, why are they digging such a big pit?"
Queen Midela glanced at the scene outside the carriage and sneered, "That's not a pit, it's their grave."
"A grave?" Prince Harrison didn't react for a moment.
But soon, he understood what his mother meant, and his face went pale with fright.
The curtain fell, separating the inside and outside of the carriage into two worlds.
