Hei Zhenxuan was completely unaware that he was already in grave danger. He ran frantically through the space of endless snow, but no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find an exit. He glanced around, only to see he was surrounded by countless Stone Steles, which vexed him greatly.
'Heart of the King... What kind of hint is this?' Hei Zhenxuan had no idea how to interpret it. As for being a King, he absolutely possessed a kingly demeanor. However, it was more the arrogance of a superior being, looking down on everyone—even those of his own race.
This was not the bearing of a true King. A true King possessed great inclusivity, not fanatical exclusion.
