digging a hole and burying himself (1)

There was no difference between day and night in the demon Realm. A blood-red moon hung in the sky all year round. It was blood-red, like the flowers of the other shore that covered the mountains and fields.

Outside the White moon Palace, two guards were standing guard at the palace's entrance. One of them suddenly caught a glimpse of di Cang who was walking over from the front. He hurriedly nudged the arm of the person beside him and both of them were drenched in cold sweat.

"My King."

He braced himself and stepped forward, blocking di Cang's footsteps, " "The Queen of Qianqian has ordered that no one is allowed to disturb her rest."

di cang's footsteps stopped and his brows furrowed slightly, " "You guys want to stop this King?"

this ... the guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt his head throb. it's the Queen's order. You're not allowed to disturb her, Your Majesty.