C158 Candle Nine Yin

The Devil Realm's capital, Heavenly Mu Ye, was still cold and damp. No matter how the weather in the Six Realms changed, Heavenly Mu Ye would always have only one kind of weather. It was like the wet and cold winter in the Qing Qiu Mountains, a winter without snow.

In this sort of weather, those lazy devil disciples had long hid in their rooms to enjoy themselves with wine and sleep soundly