I, Chi Huan, the last demon lord in ancient times, have slept for a whole thousand years.
"Your Majesty! It's been a thousand years since you woke up! We demons... Are almost at a loss to uncover the pot!"
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An invitation to heaven?
Old Man Mo held the invitation, his hands shaking: "Your Majesty, this is... The Hongmen Banquet! Emperor Xuanming of that day, who has governed the heaven like an iron barrel for thousands of years, with unfathomable strength and thunderous means, he must have bad intentions when he invites you now! Emperor Xuanming of that day, who has governed the heaven like an iron barrel for thousands of years, with unfathomable strength and thunderous means, must have bad intentions when he invites you now! You can't go!"
"Go." I raised my lips and smiled, bright and dangerous, "Why don't you go? I want to see who this Emperor Xuanming is."