Xuandong

Ye Daocang looked at himself in the mirror, his skin so delicate it could be pierced by a bullet, and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Yet he still gritted his teeth. "For the sake of the Enlightenment Pill, what if I, Ye, must risk my life?"

At that moment, Qinglan retrieved some clothes from the storage bag and said, "The Cabinet Council of the Demon Clan lacks the ability to refuse the conditions laid out by the Holy Son of the Demon Clan. Therefore, I will be taken by the Holy Son to the Heavenly Demon Tower tomorrow. Time is too short to prepare; you should put on these clothes first."

Ye Daocang accepted the clothes, noticing a faint fragrance. Almost the entire city would do them with gritted teeth. He hadn't anticipated the terrifying nature of this medicine pill. It altered not only appearance but also fundamental physiological characteristics.

"I endure! For the sake of the Dao Dao Dan, I endure!"