Young Master Liuyun was treated as an honored guest by the Devil Race and lived in an independent courtyard.
This courtyard was extremely large, containing several palaces, over a dozen pavilions, a small lake, and gardens filled with all sorts of demonic flowers and fruits.
The Ancient Demon Crown Prince brought Di Yihun right up to the entrance of the courtyard and ran into Lian Wuxu and the Ultimate Sword Venerable walking out together.
Yet the complexions of the two supreme experts were extremely unsightly, resembling the frost of the twelfth lunar month.
"Might I ask what brings the two seniors here...?" The Ancient Demon Crown Prince wore a puzzled expression. These two supreme experts had taken up permanent residence within the Devil Race and frequently came to pay their respects to Young Master Liuyun.
Yet today, why were their expressions so hideous?
However, Lian Wuxu and the Ultimate Sword Venerable completely ignored the Ancient Demon Crown Prince as a mere junior and strode away, leaving him feeling startled and suspicious.
"Let's go!" Di Yihun said indifferently. Without even thinking, he knew these two men were undoubtedly dissatisfied with Young Master Liuyun's actions.
"Mm!" The Ancient Demon Crown Prince nodded, then strode into the courtyard.
Following the winding paths through the courtyard, the two arrived at the back garden. This back garden was massive, measuring several thousand feet across, and grew all kinds of seductive demonic flowers and fruits that exuded a dense demonic aura.
In the center of the garden stood a small jade plaza where dozens of young maidens clad in light gauze were currently dancing gracefully.
At a white jade table on the edge of the plaza, Young Master Liuyun—thin-faced and clad in blue robes—sat upright on a huge wooden chair, accompanied by a beauty on either