Walking amidst the crowd, Tang San suddenly sensed something. His gaze turned sharply in a particular direction. A carriage procession was heading toward the White Tiger Grand Hotel.0

When he saw the emblem of the Peacock Demon clan on the carriage, his eyes immediately lit up. Without hesitation, he extended his divine consciousness in that direction.0

"How dare you!" A stern voice rang out from the procession. A flash of silver light burst forth, startling the bystanders and sending them scattering to the sides of the street.0

The noble demons and nymphs present were all powerhouses in their own right, and they were even more sensitive to the aura of the figure that emerged from the carriage. Moreover, the city...0