Chương 249: Prince Arslan

In the central parts of Beltran City, a humongous tower stood erect like a pillar. It was around six hundred meters tall and was shaped like a slithering snake hissing at the skies. This towering skyscraper was gifted by the emperor to his second son for his great achievements in cultivation and also in war. 

Inside the topmost room of the tower, a man can be seen standing as he gazed through the window. He was looking at the bustling life of Beltran City from above, his eyes flashed with coldness. 

"I've been here for a few years and many of my subordinates had already fallen within this human soil, but what did I get in return?! Nothing!" The man had long black hair and a refined-looking faded beard that made him look manlier and handsome. His black pupils now radiated with a tinge of reddish hue as the light of coldness in his eyes intensified. 

This man is none other than the second prince of the Silver Wing Empire, Prince Arslan.