"Gold Card!" The female demon's beautiful eyes had been brimming with chill, but the moment she saw the card, her whole body shuddered as if she had seen something terrifying. She hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, forgive us! We didn't mean any harm! We only saw you hurrying forward on such a strange means of transport, so we stopped you out of curiosity!"
"Are you also going to attend the Demon Race's wedding banquet? This is my first time there. You can lead the way." I said it flatly, then sat down on Qiniu. My calmness clearly came from guessing what the Gold Card represented from their eyes. Cards like this generally signified an utterly supreme status among the Demon Race. After all, one card belonged to Hua Yunlou, while the other belonged to the Evil Emperor. Both were honored guests of the organization. How could the Phoenix Clan not treat them differently?
And since I could make Demon Cultivators who were also at the Eighth-Layer Immortal realm apologize, that practically proved I could order them around without a problem. That was why I had dared to say those words.
Sure enough, after the three Demon Cultivators exchanged glances, the male demon who seemed to be their leader said, "We are indeed going to attend this wedding banquet of the Phoenix God Clan. Since you think so highly of us, leading the way is of course no problem. It is only that our pace is clearly slower than yours, so please bear with us for the journey."
"Mm, no problem. Let's go." No matter how slow an Eighth-Layer Immortal was, they could not be that slow. Besides, the immortal-qi turbulence was manageable. Once we reached Cloud Prefecture, even if I had a route, I would still need to identify the direction.