Within the Demon Realm Manor, Bai Jin sneezed several times in succession, lying on a luxurious bed, crossed his legs, and touched his nose, speaking to himself: "Why do I feel like someone is thinking about me?"
Turning to look outside, he sighed deeply to himself: "I wonder whether Master and the two ladies are doing well, do they miss my presence during salutation rituals. In the quiet of the night, do they ever think of me.
The God is in the Demon Realm, I too am helpless!"
"Subordinate requests to meet the lord!" A soft voice echoed from outside.
Bai Jin's figure flickered, instantly disappearing from the bed, and the next moment appearing within the hall, sitting high on the main seat, smoky makeup, proud and fierce.
With a loud boom, the door opened, and Illusion Peach Demon Venerable walked in from the outside, immediately kneeling halfway within the hall, respectfully saying: "Greetings, Demon Lord!"
