"Butler Paris." Muria was sitting in the car, and he had contacted the butler of the Douglas Family. Currently, all resource allocations he received from the family were coordinated by this butler, and he would also directly contact him for any questions.
"Young Master Jelos, what can I help you with?" A respectful yet dignified elderly voice came from the other end of the communicator.
"..." Muria fell silent for a moment, glanced at Susanna, who was driving in the front seat, and then slowly spoke, "There should be Martial Arts secrets for cultivation within the family, right?"
"Uh," Even the experienced old butler was momentarily stunned by Muria's question, but he quickly recovered and said,
"Of course, there are. But why do you ask this, Young Master Jelos?"
"I want to become a Martial Artist!" Muria stated his ambition straightforwardly.
Hum———
