Chapter 172 The Obsidian Throne Ii

• “Who else can it be? A celestial disguised as an infernal. There was no suspicious entry into our pack recently, so I am pretty sure your mouse has been hiding among us for a long time,” Draknor stood beside me.
• For a few minutes, the silence in the room thickened to the point I could hear the slightest rustle in the shadows near the throne.
• “Something has made the celestials more restless in recent years. We caught six celestials trying to enter our pack in the past three days. Any idea what it could be?” Draknor asked.