Song Yan stepped forward.
Ma Zhao called out obsequiously from behind: "By the way, Master, this humble one has also gathered the Three Kingdoms Princesses, the most beautiful women of today's royal family, as a special tribute to you, you..."
Song Yan did not look but continued to walk forward.
The kneeling people hurriedly parted, and after he passed, they cautiously looked up at this legendary demon of the Three Kingdoms, eyes full of awe.
In the distance...
Rows of cultivators descended from the sky.
In addition to those who came to greet him, there were also "Song the Demon's two concubines."
"Greetings, Sect Leader." The demon cultivators bowed in unison.
The young lady Yuzhuang slightly bowed.
But Su Yao stood coldly among the crowd, like a crane among chickens, lotus out of mud, completely motionless.
Song Yan paused his steps, suddenly turning his head towards the direction of the "Three Kingdoms Princesses."
