As the captain of the law enforcement team that maintained order in the city, the Blood Demon Tower Master looked at Simon, who was respected by tens of thousands of people. He appeared to be happy, but he was disdainful in his heart. "A group of children playing house. However, this Death Soul Date is good stuff. It's a pity that it belongs to the organization..."
The Blood Demon Tower Master's eyes rolled, and his thoughts were active. His professional habits as a dark wizard began to act up, making him unable to resist the urge to do something.
"No, I've already obtained the Cry of the Cicada. I can't cause any more trouble!" He warned himself.
However, the greed in his heart was like a demon, whispering in his ear.
"Sigh, I still can't change my old habits."
...
Three months passed quickly.
During this time, while Phoenix was burning iron, Levi was busy crafting an array.
