There were too many Demons around for Nie Yun to ask questions comfortably, so he and Xiaofong simply hurried forward, sticking close behind a few of them.
After walking for about another half hour, the two arrived before a massive square. Across from it stood a magnificent palace, thick with Demon Qi and a sinister, evil aura. One glance was all it took to know this was the main lair for the many Demons of the Zi Qiong Mountain Range.
The palace gates were closed. Two enormous, ghoulish faces were carved above the heavy iron doors—grim and terrifying symbols of blood and cold indifference.
The square was filled with Demons, most of whom were at the Ultimate Venerable Level. They all stared intently at the palace gates with reverent expressions.
