And that little devil followed behind the Desire Demon, flapping its wings, and made a face at the Chain Demon and the devils watching the excitement, causing them to be furious, wishing they could swallow it alive.
Upon entering the city, there were hasty residents of Hell everywhere, most of whom were little devils, thorny demons, whisker demons, and other lower-leveled demons, but upper-level devils were not absent.
Thorny demons flapped their wings, patrolling in mid-air, while on the streets, armies composed of hedgehog demons and whisker demons were marching urgently to the portal, heading towards the blood battle battlefield.
Both sides of the street were filled with taverns, shops, pawn shops, and even brothels, somewhat similar to the cities of the material plane, except here, the best hard currency was only one kind—the souls of mortals.
And in this bustling, noisy city, the Desire Demon and her servants also didn't seem so conspicuous.