C382 Devil Palace

The palace of the devil race was similar to what Yuwen Tian had imagined. In a small mountain in the center of the devil race, a palace was emptied out.

There were eighty-one steps in front of the door. Yuwen Tian couldn't help but feel ashamed. Even if it was an ordinary person, they could easily climb up ten steps. Each step was only a finger's thickness, and it was only slightly wider