Initially, everyone in the room just chuckled at Robbie’s words, dismissing them. But as they saw An Nishang’s silence paired with a smile, their expressions began to tighten.
An indescribable shock started to ripple through their hearts, and a pair of eyes were fixed on An Nishang, attempting to find a flaw in her enchanting and alluring face.
How is this possible?
Could it be true?
Soone summoning three demons?
Just how evil must this person be, isn’t this person the demon itself?
Impossible.
These three words erged from the depths of everyone’s hearts.
Guan Ning squinted her erald-like bright eyes and looked at An Nishang’s pretty face, saying, "Director An, this joke is a bit tasteless, how can soone summon three demons?"
"Nothing is impossible in this world. You’ll see for yourselves, won’t you?"
An Nishang clapped her hands.
All eyes turned to the door behind An Nishang as a man slowly walked in, with a black crow perched on his shoulder.
Chen Che faced the icy and scrutinizing gazes without showing any signs of nervousness. His expression carried a faint smile, calm and mild-mannered.
In front of these big figures, the pressure emanating from their presence seed insignificant to him.
Chen Che elegantly and politely perford a gentleman’s bow, addressing them, "Apologies, everyone, for the earlier disturbance. I sincerely apologize for any inconvenience caused.
My na is Chen Che, a subordinate of Director An."
Chen Che...
This na was familiar in the minds of everyone present.
He was An Nishang’s paramour, An Nishang’s bedmate.
If it were just An Nishang’s private life, the n present might have envied him but wouldn’t rember much about a pretty face.
However, the previous incidents had left this man’s na engrained in the hearts of many important figures.
With one move, he destroyed the entire Horus Grand Casino, resulting in the death of a manager from the Tasting Comrce Association.
Robbie’s facial fat kept squeezing his eyes, making them appear small and slender, filled with various desires, like a human-ford Tahm.
As a mber of the Tasting Comrce Association, Robbie naturally harbored no good feelings toward Chen Che.
Guan Ning knew Chen Che. Upon seeing him walk out, this long-legged, leather-clad beauty was montarily stunned, then raised an eyebrow and said, "Was it you who summoned the demons? Director An said you summoned three. Can you show us these demons?"
Although Chen Che wasn’t sure why An Nishang wanted him to appear before everyone and gain fa, he could only follow An Nishang’s wishes for now.
Chen Che nodded with a smile, pointing at the crow on his shoulder and said, "This is one of my demons. It doesn’t have a na... no, it just communicated with , saying it has a na. It’s called Count."
"Count?" Guan Ning chewed over the na. This crow seed to have a penchant for power.
All eyes settled on Count, whose feathers shone luxuriously like a well-grood crow, sleek and extrely elegant.
No one doubted it was a demon.
Because those eyes—ordinary crows weren’t worthy of possessing such—entirely scarlet, as if reflecting everything in the human heart.
Only a demon’s eyes could hold the power to stir one’s soul.
She smiled again, "To my knowledge, in the entire Night Empire, and even beyond, all Summoners of Demon Calamity can only summon one demon. No one has ever summoned more than one chicken’s worth of demons. Director An said you summoned three. Where are the other two?"
"Forgive , for having catfish walk on the road is indeed a bit slow..."
Before the figure appeared, the sticky voice was heard.
"Why rush, sweetie~ Your little bit of anxiety in your veins isn’t even enough to fill the gaps in my teeth! Do you really want to make a deal with ?"
A chubby catfish holding a red puppy walked into the eting room, continuously stroking Bogita’s fur with its webbed claws. At the sight of Tahm, everyone’s eyes sharpened.
This is a demon.
This is what a demon’s appearance should be.
But a talking demon is quite rare.
Tahm wobbled its two whiskers, entering the eting room, indulging in a deep inhale, savoring the scent in the room like a delicacy, the two whiskers trembled in delight.
"The greed for power and the desire for wealth all over you is quite intoxicating for a demon; it slls even better than—better than the rotting flesh in the landfill!"
Tahm grinned, elegantly performing a gentleman’s bow, "Allow a brief introduction, I am Tahm Kench, your friend. Perhaps we will engage in business in the future, and I will offer you all a fair price!"
The second demon.
All eyes concentrated on Tahm, then slowly fell on Bogita.
The puppy’s eyes were entirely unlike those of a demon, devoid of malice, greed, and desire. It was naively adorable, clear, and innocent.
If not for the chainsaw growing from the center of its head, no one would associate this naive puppy with a demon.
The third demon.
Seeing these three distinctly different demons, everyone’s expressions varied. Tahm observed the fluctuating emotions of calculation in their eyes, with a cryptic smile on its lips.
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