C277 CHAPTER277

Du Shuren sat upright on a wooden chair and held a cup of hot tea in an orderly manner.

She took a sip of the tea and looked outside nervously.

The guards guarding the door were dressed in the same black uniform and the iconic Asura pattern of the Devil Cult was drawn behind them, indicating that this place was the territory controlled by the Devil Cult.

If not for the slip of paper