At that moment, Zayan was still slowly recovering his spiritual sense under a tree on Demonia Mountain. Xavion was getting bored, fiddling with a golden knife in his hand.
At that moment, two branch leaders returned but didn't bring anyone else from the Demon Seal Alliance.
Zayan frowned. “What's with the two of you? Do you not have any subordinates?”
“Mr. Cabeza, we received a message from Mr. Lefterov. Take a look.” One of the branch masters handed a communication device to Zayan.
Zayan accepted it. He read it with his spiritual sense and furrowed his brows.
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