Halls upon halls, appearing like a heavenly palace.
At last, Lu Qingshan was brought before a grand hall.
"Lord Qing Ge, the Demon Lord is inside waiting for you," Peng Lan earnestly came to a stop in front of the hall, speaking respectfully.
Lu Qingshan nodded and pushed the door to enter.
The space inside the hall was very spacious, but there weren't many people, only two.
Sitting at the highest position was a man with a dignified presence and eyes sharp as swords, seemingly able to pierce through one's heart.
Just like with Ao Ren Demon Venerable, Lu Qingshan was unable to sense the slightest hint of his aura.
This must be Shi Wu Demon Venerable.
As for....
Lu Qingshan's gaze swept over the face of the woman sitting in a lower position.
The woman looked very young, and although she was of the Demon Race, her features were not much different from those of the Human Race.
Her face was delicate and pretty with a noble air, while her eyes were as cold as sword edges.
