C37 Wuye(1)

A lone boat broke the silence, its ripples making beautiful patterns on the river. Not far from the shore, the armor of the guards of the Hell City of the Spirit Realm could be seen clearly. The Demon Lord waved his hand and threw a few leaves that he had been playing with in his hand into the water. Then, he turned to the ferryman and said, "Thank you."

Then she leaped