Chapter 5074
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"However, only people with status and identity in the Demon Domain can own a Demon Ship. Also … according to the level of status, the size of the devil ship and the degree of delicacy are all different. "
Zhusha's tone was filled with pride.
"The demonic ship has a special passage. If I were to bring you along, we might be able to rush to Devil Head City now. The wedding ceremony is about to end. But if it's Madam's demonic ship, we can reach Devil Head City in the afternoon!"
Ye Qing Luo nodded as her eyes were filled with astonishment.
He didn't expect that the Infernal domain already had such a transportation tool.
In the outside world, people were still using magical beasts, mounts, and so on.
Ye Qing Luo was engrossed in it.
She heard an elegant voice coming from behind her. "If you like it, I can order someone to build you a demonic ship after we return from Devil Head City."
Ye Qing Luo turned back.
She saw Madam Huang Ci, who was dressed in an emerald dress and looked like a fairy, walking towards her.
Beside Madam Huang Ci, Hai Lan was no longer there. Instead, there was another slightly older woman.
Ye Qing Luo carefully sized up Madam Huang Ci.
She looked relaxed and her complexion was very good.
Apparently, he had slept well last night.
"That's not necessary." Ye Qing Luo laughed lightly as she replied immodestly, "If there's a need, I … I'll directly borrow from you, isn't that more convenient?"
"You sure have a good plan." Madam Huang Ci couldn't help but laugh. "Alright, if you need anything, just let me know."
Ye Qing Luo followed Madam Huang Ci as she boarded the magic ship.
The interior of the demonic ship was extremely luxurious and exquisite.
When Ye Qing Luo stepped into the boat, she felt as though she was sitting on a luxurious yacht.
This ship took the Heavenly Road, not the waterway.
When Ye Qing Luo and Madam Huang Ci were seated.
The demonic ship soared into the sky.
The ship sailed steadily.
The journey took about six hours.
Zhu Sha then led Ye Qing Luo to a room to rest.
…
Six hours later.
Ye Qing Luo sat on the outer perimeter of the magic ship, looking at the majestic castles in front of her and the endless stream of horses and carriages.
It looked like a medieval castle in Europe.
Moreover, under the gloomy atmosphere of the Infernal domain, it added a mysterious and unfathomable sense of malevolence.
The castles were all hung with red satin, and the 'Double Happiness' posters were spread all over the city.
It added a bit of joy to this majestic and solemn city.
Zhusha rubbed her head against Ji Yunshu's leg excitedly, "We're here! This is Devil Head City, this is Devil Head City! "
Then, he poked his head out and looked around. "Look, the whole city is pasted with 'Double Happiness'. It seems like Lord Demonic Hall really cares about this wedding ceremony!"
"How much manpower, material, and financial resources will this take! Lord Devil Palace is really willing to spend a fortune for Lord Di Zun to win his smile! "
As he spoke.
Zhusha suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.
All the hedgehog hairs on his body stood up.
Its body stiffened, as if it had realized something, and it turned its head to its side.
The young girl with black hair and peach-colored clothes slightly raised her pink lips. She looked at him quietly with her long and enchanting eyes.
Looking and looking …
Zhusha felt as if she was being strangled by fate, unable to breathe.
He immediately changed his words, "Lord Demonic Hall is so extravagant and wasteful, it's simply rotten!"
"What you mean is, my Di Zun …. is not worthy of all these?" The young girl narrowed her eyes, as her tone was dangerous.
Zhusha's entire body turned cold, "Worthy, worthy!"
"Then what you mean is …. that Demonic Hall, has the right to win my Di Zun's smile?" The young girl once again sent out an interrogation from her soul.
Zhusha, "….." He couldn't help but slap his own mouth with his hoof.
Who asked you to have such a cheap mouth!
Seventh Miss Who Likes Trash: Lord Di Zun, please be gentler with your love. Seventh Miss Who Likes Trash: Lord Di Zun, please be gentler with my love.
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