Your Excellency the Duke...
This title made Du Wei somewhat unable to accept it.
He looked at the more than ten hunters in front of him and said in a deep voice, "What did you call me?"
His appearance had not changed at all.
Before, Matthew and the church's Pope Ferran both thought he was His Excellency the Duke, purely because of a misunderstanding, and because he intentionally pretended to be in order to extract information.
But in fact, Du Wei knew that even if he was His Excellency the Duke, it could only be the Evil Spirit version of himself.
And it had absolutely nothing to do with him.
However.
The more than ten hunters replied nervously, "Your Excellency the Duke, please don't be dissatisfied with us. The reason we came late is that there are cultists in London right now summoning Evil Spirits, and we had to take care of them."
Upon hearing this.
Du Wei's gaze became extremely strange: "What time is it now?"
