Offering.

Outside the official carriage, the armored soldiers stood solemnly. There were few pedestrians passing by, all of them in a hurry, obviously unwilling to stay in the vicinity.

PEI Ling followed the princess, passing through the courtyard and entering the house. Very quickly, they arrived in front of a heavily guarded prison.

Just like before, under Princess Zhuang Shu's orders, the guards did not question PEI Ling's identity or the reason. They directly opened the prison and invited the two of them in.

Inside was a familiar corridor, and the butter candles were hanging high on the wall, dragging the figure of the visitor into a strange shape.

PEI Ling muttered in his heart. Under Princess Zhuang Shu's lead, he had already been to several prisons.

[ vengeful nightmare god art ] had reached its limit and couldn't absorb any more power. On the other hand, the more he cultivated the [ heart demon great development curse ], the more he was able to master it.