Yan Ya also became a bit shy, but her heart was very excited.
She coquettishly said, "Aunt, can you tell His Majesty to have a Portrait of Beauties drawn for you, Daji, and Yan Ni?"
"First, bring him to see me, let him draw a Portrait of Beauties for me first, and then I will report to His Majesty."
Yan Jing said.
The next morning, the weather was pleasant with the bright spring sun.
Yan Ya and Zhang Bin rode the White Crane, slowly flying into the Imperial Palace.
Led by a palace maid, they went to the Imperial Garden.
It truly was a garden of ultimate beauty and luxury.
Hundreds of flowers bloomed, layers of forest were dyed in colors.
Exquisitely magnificent, Spiritual Energy turned into mist.
Truly a Mortal Fairyland.
"In one year, I must ascend to the position of the New Demon King."
Zhang Bin instantly took a liking to this place, murmuring in his heart.
Of course, he liked the countless beautiful palace maids even more.
