Wealth stems from status, status stems from power, an unchanging truth whether in the human world or hell.
Two luxurious carriages drawn by Skeleton Horses were parked outside the manor gate. Stepping over the thriving low grass, the Demon of the Earth and the Heart Plundering Demon carrying an orange cat sat in one carriage, while Lu Li sat alone in the other.
The Skeleton Horses of Lu Li's carriage stamped restlessly, following the carriage in front.
The "night" of Kolent Meteorite Street was filled not only with lights but also green potted plants on every building's windowsill or beside their doors.
Because of Lu Li's presence, the two Skeleton Horse carriages attracted the Demons' attention. It felt like carrying a roast chicken through a slum full of starving people. If this weren't Abyss City, if there wasn't the suppression of order, they would have long lost their minds and pounced on the carriage behind.
