Demonic aura soared into the heavens before Ma Mansion's gates.
As far as the eye could see, there were demons with fur, scales, horns, and all manner of bizarre shapes.
Wang Ziyu felt the young girl beside him begin to tremble uncontrollably, and he jumped in fright, quickly reaching out with his little hand to tug hard at her sleeve.
"Y-you mustn't do anything rash yet... Let's get the Heart Material first..."
Jiang Yuechu cast him a sidelong glance. The burning heat in her eyes gradually faded as she said calmly, "I know."
You know my ass...
Muttering inwardly, Wang Ziyu finally turned his attention to the deer demon receiving guests at the entrance.
He felt somewhat uncertain.
The address was indeed here... but looking at the scene before him, even the gatekeepers welcoming guests had become demons like these?
Could the old man have remembered the wrong place?
Or had the Ma Clan already been wiped out, with someone else occupying the magpie's nest?
Questions aside, he still stepped forward and patiently asked, "Sorry for the trouble... may I ask whether this is the Danhua Ma Clan?"
The deer demon did not immediately answer the little Daoist boy's question.
Instead, it looked past Wang Ziyu and fixed its gaze upon the black-clad young girl behind him.
She was clearly standing there quietly, doing nothing at all.
Yet the instincts of a demon made it feel an inexplicable panic.
But soon enough.
It shook its head hard, flinging that absurd thought out of its mind.
It truly had gone foolish.
Today was Demon Emperor Juechen's wedding day.
Within several thousand miles of Danhua, Demon Kings great and small had gathered here. Even several Demon Emperors had arrived.
Who would dare cause trouble for the Ma Clan today?
At that thought.