Vincent suddenly asked Irene, "Right! Can you help me arrange a meeting? I want to see that Ebenezer!"
Irene shook her head helplessly and said, "Ever since he was carried off the stage, he fell into a coma. Even if you go to see him, he won't know anything. You're better off worrying about your own matters!"
Vincent twisted his neck and said confidently, "What do I have to worry about? As long as I don't reveal any flaws, the evil lord will not be able to find an opportunity to deal with me even if he wanted to. I think I might as well be a little more impudent. Go and help me ask the evil lord for some materials that can help the Shadow Demon Race cultivate and then send them to Ebenezer!"
