Mingyu thought about it carefully, "I heard that other female demon cultivators said that they would offer some magic potions to the Demon Palace every once in a while. We can take this opportunity to sneak in."
Liu Yuanchong reminded: "The time for paying tribute has passed. Now the only chance we have to go to the Demon Palace is this." He waved his hand, and a red wedding invitation appeared in front of him.
"What's this?"
"On the wedding day of His Highness and the Princess of the Shark Race, we will invite the demon cultivators of the Purple Moon Sect to a banquet. I can take you there as a master."
For a moment, Nyra Nan felt mixed emotions in her heart. She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. Forget it, it's all over. It's better not to think about these things anymore. The most important thing now is to get the artifact.
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