Bab 265: Chapter 193 Silver Pot Knight Flun!

An unnamed wilderness.

Under a certain tree.

"Hiss..."

Drake leaned against the tree, his face marred with injuries as he drew out his mouth and lit a cigarette.

"Akebin, how's it going, did you scout anything out?"

Akebin turned around, holding a glass jar in his hand filled with a pale-yellow transparent liquid, in which an eyeball attached to blood vessels was soaked.

The eyeball writhed like a living creature, but its surface was covered with blood vessels, betraying a look of agony.

"Nothing... the Eye of Shadow has been backfired upon."

Akebin said gravely.

He wasn't wearing the crow mask at the moment, revealing the weather-beaten face of a middle-aged man, his unkempt beard indicating a long period of neglect.

"So, shall we head directly into Amber City now...?"

Drake asked.

Akebin shook his head.

"Since we can't get any information, let's wait a little longer... let me finish the experiment."