"Hmm…." Tianming was surprised to find that this young ebon looked so immature, like a five or six-year-old child from Vermillion Bird. He was only about a hundred and ten centimeters tall.

"A child?" Even in Ebonia, a person of that height and youthful countenance would only be in their teens. The child's long hair was silver and black and his eyes were like hell’s abyss, as black as ink, and his blood appeared to be silver, which gave his skin a silvery luster. "How strange!"

At that moment, the young ebon reached the mysterious ring. He stretched out his hand and touched the ring, trying to pull it off the finger.

Tianming noticed that the palms of his hands were actually...