In the Demon God Domain, towering mountains stretched endlessly, with rivers crisscrossing, composing a landscape painting with the boundless sky. Deep in these continuous mountains, a solitary peak stood tall, like a proud dragon with its head raised, and its imposing momentum surged up into the clouds, as if it were about to soar into the air.
At halfway up the mountain, a magnificent palace was built according to the mountain terrain. From afar, it looked like a gemstone embedded in the mountain.
"Granny, I already agreed to their demands to never leave the Demon God Domain for the rest of my life. Why are they still relentlessly pressing me?"
Inside the palace, a beautiful woman spoke to the old woman standing in front of her.
