Because of that young man's prophecy of time, those Jianghu sects fought against themselves.

He felt that this was the best time for them to destroy the Jianghu Sect, but he told the sect leader the news, and the sect leader didn't seem to have the slightest interest in this.

The Sect Master wasn't like this before.

"The boy is here, isn't he?" A low, magnetic voice came from inside the curtain, giving goosebumps to hear.

The man in black was in a slight trance, and then nodded missionarily and said, "Yes, that young man is coming towards the Demon Palace." ”

He noticed that the Sect Master seemed to have some interest in the young man in red.

"Get out of the way, don't scare the little fox."

There was a taste of pampering in his voice.

The man in black had the illusion of being sprinkled with dog food.

"Yes." Although he didn't know why the sect leader suddenly became interested in a teenager, he still had to complete the things that the sect leader had explained.

With that, he turned around and walked outside.

Inside the curtain was a bed carved of black jade, and the bed was covered with a white-haired animal skin, white and soft to the touch like a beautiful woman's silky skin.

There was a man with a silver mask half-lying on the bed, a pair of amber eyes were seductive, the man was dressed in a moon-white robe, and the neckline was loose and half-dissolved, revealing a large area of fair and firm skin, and the man exuded a lazy and idle atmosphere.

Long silver hair was as silky as satin, scattered casually across his chest and shoulders.

From a distance, it looks like a picture of a peerless demon.

Yan Xiaomo looked at the high wall, looked around left and right, didn't see half a figure, and couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart, isn't there anyone patrolling this demon palace?

Suspicion is suspicion, Yan Xiaomo still climbed over the wall and went in, and Yan Xiaomo didn't see anyone inside.

This couldn't help but make Yan Xiaomo deeply doubt whether the people in this demon palace had already moved, otherwise how could there not even be a figure.

Yan Xiaomo swaggered on the white marble paved path, and had an impulse to shout if there was anyone.

This magic palace is too easy to enter!

Or is there a trap in this?

When Yan Xiaomo was thinking nonsense, she had already come to a large hall, and the door of the main hall was open, as if it was open to welcome guests.

Yan Xiaomo poked her head into the door, but didn't see anything.

The black marble floor, the hall is hung with countless curtains, and there is a coldness in the air, this scene can be made into a horror movie.

Yan Xiaomo walked in, and suddenly felt a chill sweep through her body.

With a "click", the door behind Yan Xiaomo closed tightly.

Yan Xiaomo was frightened and immediately wanted to turn around and leave, but her feet couldn't move as if they were rooted, and she couldn't even twist her head.

"Little thief, what are you doing in the Demon Palace?" A flirtatious man's voice sounded behind Yan Xiaomo.

Yan Xiaomo only felt a chill behind her back, her hairs stood up, and she smiled dryly: "I, I just see that there is no one here, come here to visit, if you disturb you, I apologize, can you let me go?" ”

This feeling of powerlessness made Yan Xiaomo feel terrified of the people behind her.

"Let you go? Why did you let you go, it was you who broke in on your own. ”

The man didn't seem to intend to let Yan Xiaomo go like that.

"Then, whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you." Yan Xiaomo's voice was full of uneasiness.