The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
Chapter 2561: Underworld (1)

There was no sunshine here; it was dim everywhere. Amid the chaotic scenery, you could see clusters of flames flickering and hear strange songs coming from afar. It sounded very strange in this dark place.

Shen Yanxiao looked up at the sky.

The underworld did not have a sky like the Sky City, which was always sunny. The sky here in the underworld was a dark, starry sky. The only light that illuminated the darkness was the light coming from those dark blue stars.

The darkness didn’t hinder people from seeing everything here.

Shen Yanxiao swept her eyes around and found no sign of the devils. Only a few lower demon beasts crawled among the weeds to reveal their wondering and fearful eyes.

In the underworld, the devils had supreme power. Even higher demons had to stay away from the devils when they saw them. This was the system of the underworld, and no demons or demon beasts dared to disobey.

A stench of decay was faintly introduced into Shen Yanxiao's nose. In the nearby swamp, broken bones were exposed to the air. It was the remains of a demon beast, though you could no longer distinguish its original appearance.

Everywhere was a dilapidated scene; a woman's singing quietly echoed in the dark, making a person's hair stand on end.

Shen Yanxiao tightened her cloak and hid herself completely in the darkness. She followed the source of the sound and walked towards the road step by step.

Stepping on the soil of the underworld, Shen Yanxiao became the first human being to see the true nature of this place.

To tell the truth, compared with the Sky City of the God Race, she felt that the living environment of the devils was far too different.

It was no wonder that Satan's character was so twisted. Living in such an extremely depressing place, one would really become abnormal.

Walking through the swamp, a city appeared in front of Shen Yanxiao, though calling it a city was perhaps inaccurate. It had no towering walls and no soldiers guarding it; it was more like a town with pavilions and kiosks, and it was bustling with devils.

Lanterns of various colors were hanging high.

In the Devil Race, be it male or female, everyone looked very beautiful. Contrasting with the gods, however, their beauty carried a hint of malice. Their way of dressing was also different from the gods’. The devils mostly donned themselves in a very revealing and refreshing style, while the gods dressed very strictly.

The female devils were graceful and enchanting, making people's hearts beat faster. Twisting their lithe and graceful waists, they walked with a gait that made people gasp. Two thin skirts covered the front and back of their lower bodies and as they walked, their white thighs revealed themselves, everywhere emitted a sense of enticement.

Shen Yanxiao suddenly thought that when the devils went to war, they could have released a group of female devils who would pose coquettishly in front of the battlefield; then, some weak-willed young men would definitely have nosebleeds.

Not to mention a man, even Shen Yanxiao, a girl, also thought that those white and flawless legs were very pleasing to the eye. What was more, those female devils wrapped the girdles on their waists in such a way that they would look more slender, their chest was just partially covered and their shoulders fully exposed. When they walked, some female characteristics followed their motions, really making a person’s throat dry.

Before, when the members of the Cave Wolves Mercenary Corps first met Yao Ji, many hot-blooded young men nearly sprayed blood from their noses on the spot. Yao Ji's clothing was very similar to these female devils’. Du Lang had even pestered Yao Ji to put on a cloak all day to cover her up. Fortunately, Yao Ji finally put on more clothing under Du Lang's protests.

The appearance of these female devils was definitely not beneath Yao Ji’s.