Bai Jin hesitantly looked at the solemn and majestic chariot, thoughts swirling in his mind. Could it be that all the Demon Lords of the Demon Realm are this vain? But it wasn't impossible. Since they are demonic in nature, eccentric and unrestrained, a love for vanity should also be part of their nature. All other Demon Lords ride chariots; if I fly over myself, it will be even more conspicuous and contradicts my strategy of being low-key and moderate.
Bai Jin nodded and said, "Very well! Since you've taken the trouble to prepare, I shall ride this chariot once!"
Illusion Peach Demon Venerable was overjoyed at once, hurriedly bending over in a salute, respectfully saying, "My lord, please board the chariot!" He appeared as an obsequious follower.
Bai Jin leapt into the air, landing on the topmost level of the chariot, lifted the curtain, went inside, and sat in the main seat. From the outside, only a shadow could be seen, mysterious and elusive.
