The existence of the Nightmare Demon Palace had spanned thousands of years, and this creature was like a powerful ghost, shrouding the ancient and incomparable palace for a millennium!
Many untold stories must have taken place during the long millennial history surrounding the ghostly presence of the Nightmare Demon Palace.
Were they tales of salvation, disaster, or tragic sagas of heart-wrenching sorrow like that of Bai Yu, an unparalleled strong one...
And it had always looked down upon the millennium of history of the Nightmare Demon Palace, like a god or devil, always watching with arrogant eyes those humans who showed it the utmost reverence.
...
Chu Mu raised his head, looking at the White Nightmare Demon that seemed ancient to the extreme.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the Jiang Demon Emperor and Shen Qiu, it was the undisputed king of the Nightmare Demon Palace, a god who must be worshipped faithfully and loyally, but to Chu Mu, it was nothing more than a decrepit old entity.
