Deep within the recesses of a vast demon palace, there was an extravagant hall with its doors closed shut.
On the floor of that hall, a demon with golden armour was sitting cross legged.. His golden armour covered the crimson scales underneath. He was also wearing golden sabatons! Eyes closed, he was glowing dimly in blood-coloured light. He had a crimson horn on his forehead with an unmatched sharpness that seemed like it could even pierce the heavens. At that moment, he was quietly cultivating in the hall. Other than him, there were two other rank four demons waiting for his orders. These two demons didn’t dare make any noise at all.
After all, the status of Ji Er Luo was so high that even Demon Generals would adopt an equal position when communicating with him.
He was someone who comprehended two different grade three True Meanings!
