"The name 'Demon Court' isn't bad. Let's jot it down, and if we don't find a better name later, we'll use it."
Su Yie stroked his chin, pondering.
Nan Xiaopao pouted and muttered, "You just said I could name it. Men are all big trotters, not to be trusted."
Her words made Su Yie burst into laughter as he walked forward with her.
Over two million monsters and a hundred thousand people spread out across the mountains and fields. As the sun gradually set, the twilight seemed like the beginning of an epic.
Early the next morning, all the monsters and people got busy, starting to build buildings and walls.
Su Yie sat facing the sunrise on the peak of a mountain at the center, beginning his cultivation.
He planned to make a breakthrough and reach Perfection of the Astral Projection Realm in one go!
This was the first time he felt as if he had encountered a bottleneck.
Now that he had finally stopped, he needed to make a good breakthrough.
