C238 As Promised Evil Doesn't Suppress Good

"Immortal, are you up?" Someone knocked on Lan Shumo's door. He raised his eyes slightly and continued to comb his hair. Suddenly, he felt that his long hair was very funny. ▽≦)Ｏ

"Yes, I'm up. " Lan Shumo folded his long hair and pushed open the door. He saw a few people from the Devil Realm standing outside the door. Lan Shumo raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not say anything.

"Immortal