My System Is Three Thousand Years Early-Chapter 616 - 161: My Lord, Please Come Inside! (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 616: Chapter 161: My Lord, Please Come Inside! (Please Subscribe)
Gu Wushuang gazed at Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils for a while before her eyes landed on Cheng Guang. She furrowed her brows and a trace of worry flashed through her limpid eyes.
“Princely Heir, the Eight-layered Devil Realm is filled with Demon Beasts, and your sudden appearance here as a member of the Human Race is far too conspicuous. Don’t you think you need to disguise yourself?”
Having said such words took Gu Wushuang herself by surprise.
Now she had merged back into the Abyss Demon Emperor’s body, and even though she had taken over the primary consciousness of the Abyss Demon Emperor, by the Abyss Demon Emperor’s nature, or to be more accurate, by her own nature, she would absolutely not express concern for others.
If anyone, especially the Demon Beasts in the Abyss Demon Sea, were to learn of her caring words for Cheng Guang, their jaws would probably drop to the ground in shock.
Cheng Guang, upon hearing Gu Wushuang’s words, said nothing more and simply shook his head, “No need to worry, they won’t see through me.”
Presently, the Restraint Pearl was on Cheng Guang’s person, and even with the appearance of the Human Race, as he walked in the Devil Region, no Demon Beast would recognize him as such.
Firstly, because the Demon Beasts could not see through Cheng Guang’s true identity.
Secondly, because within the Devil Region, there were quite a few human-shaped Devil Beasts as well.
Therefore, Cheng Guang’s appearance here did not attract any special attention.
Upon hearing this, Gu Wushuang felt Cheng Guang’s Qi and discovered, just as he said, she could not sense the Human Race’s presence on him.
Initially, before Cheng Guang mentioned it, Gu Wushuang had not paid attention to it.
But now that he had brought it up, she sensed Cheng Guang’s emanating Qi more carefully, and immediately felt that something was off.
Cheng Guang’s Qi had undergone a change at some unknown time.
Indistinguishable from that of the Demon Beasts and ignoring Cheng Guang’s handsome, noble visage, just from the sense of his Qi, Gu Wushuang might also mistake Cheng Guang for a Demon Beast if she had not known beforehand.
It was all very strange.
How did Cheng Guang, the Duke of the State’s Heir, manage that?
Gu Wushuang’s eyes, clear as autumn waters, stared intently at Cheng Guang as if trying to find some answers on his face.
Cheng Guang, noticing the curiosity in Gu Wushuang’s eyes, did not explain but merely smiled.
Afterward, Cheng Guang’s gaze drifted into the distance.
He looked toward the closest city at the base of Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils, not far away.
The city was not far off.
Its scale was quite grand.
It must be one of the few Demon Beast cities near Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils.
It seemed, these Demon Beasts weren’t entirely without Spiritual Wisdom.
Cheng Guang pointed to the city and said, “Let’s go and have a look around that city first.”
After speaking, Cheng Guang opened the cage in his hand, released Black Cub, and then his Primordial Spirit surged out, propelling his body as he flew towards the city at the foot of Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils.
Gu Wushuang nodded slightly, not saying anything more and quietly rode the Qi, following closely behind Cheng Guang towards the city at the base of Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils.
They pressed on.
The closer they got to the unnamed city, the more the pathways around them multiplied, although they were not refined but simply dirt roads created by frequent use by the Demon Beasts until they became established tracks.
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Along the way.
The Demon Beasts Cheng Guang encountered gradually grew in numbers. Although most had the appearance of beasts and were mostly dumb or dim-witted, there was nothing particularly strange about them.
Compared to the bloodthirsty, brutal Demon Beasts Cheng Guang had envisioned, they were quite different.
The reason for this difference could perhaps be that the Demon Beasts near Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils were generally of higher cultivation levels.
The lower-cultivation Demon Beasts, it seemed, were not this calm.
While pondering, Cheng Guang continued leading Gu Wushuang and Black Cub quickly toward the city.
In a group mixed with Demon Beasts, Cheng Guang and his company, one human and two devils, arrived at the city’s entrance.
Above that city were three characters written in crooked and twisted strokes.
“White Emperor City.”
The strokes were not made with a pen, nor were they carved with sword or knife, but rather they appeared to be scratched out by some sharp claws.
The characters’ crookedness, coupled with the torn look left by the sharp beast claws, gave “White Emperor City” a hint of ferocity.
“White Emperor City, which Devil Emperor’s city is this?”
Cheng Guang glanced at White Emperor City and murmured.
Cheng Guang had barely stopped for a moment when the Demon Beast procession behind him became impatient, making all sorts of discontented roars.
At the same time.
The Demon Beasts stationed on the walls of White Emperor City also cast their gaze downward.
Cheng Guang, not wanting to draw unnecessary attention, refrained from any further unnecessary actions and entered the city with Gu Wushuang and Black Cub.
The scenery within White Emperor City obviously could not compare with the prosperous Great Zhou Capital, hardly matching any county city in the Four Directions Mortal World, let alone surpass it.
Even so.
It was already one of the cities closest to Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils.
Its status was exceptional.
If it were another Demon Beast city elsewhere, who knows how dilapidated it might be.
Cheng Guang did not loiter around the city too much, intending to find a place similar to a teahouse to rest.
But soon.
Cheng Guang was disappointed again.
