"Where is the monster King? He invited us here, so why didn't he let us in?" xuan zun frowned and asked in a deep voice.
Ling Zun's face was dark. There seemed to be dark clouds above his head, and his whole body was emitting a gloomy aura.
Although Yu Zun didn't say anything, his face also darkened, and he was very unhappy.
Squeak!
The gate of the demon City was finally opened, and an old man with long white hair and a long beard walked out.
The old man was dressed in a white robe and had a Sage-like demeanor. He had a fake smile on his face as he glanced at the three old men in the sky above Demon City."People of the divine Palace, I haven't seen you for a thousand years. How have you been?"
"It's you?"
Ling Zun's expression changed, and a ruthless glint flashed across his eyes. "You're still alive, you old thing?"
