Hu Mazi came back to his senses, swallowed hard, and quickly followed David’s footsteps.

Youyue looked at the backs of the two, her eyes flickered a few times, and she hurriedly followed. Crossing

the wide square, the three of them walked into the towering black palace.

The interior of the hall is more magnificent than it looks from the outside. The dome is dozens of feet high, carved with countless hideous magic patterns, emitting a faint fluorescence.

On both sides stand huge black stone pillars, with lifelike dragon statues wrapped around the pillars, as if they will come alive at any time.

At the end of the hall is a tall throne, carved from a whole piece of obsidian, inlaid with countless gems, exuding a luxurious and cold atmosphere.

Youyue asked David and Hu Mazi to sit on the stone chairs on both sides of the hall, and then clapped her hands.

They lowered their heads, put the teacups on the stone table

I have asked someone to check the ancient books of the

the teacup and took a sip. “The history of Jiupan Mountain may be

dark green tea inside, frowned

a faint fishy smell, which

just holding the teacup, but looking around in the hall, with a hint of complicated emotions

the palace of

fluorescence emitted by the dome magic pattern occasionally flickered, reflecting on

mind, but in fact he was running his consciousness in secret,

can faintly feel dozens of powerful auras, some of which are as powerful as Youyue,

Black Demon

hand. He walked up to Youyue and bowed, “Witch,

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