"Sir, how can you ask what you have to come to the official residence?"

Hiro Ito looked nervously at the silver-haired man.

With the strength of a silver-haired man, he could be crushed to death with just one finger.

"You're very sensible."

The silver-haired man grinned and did not directly answer Hiro Hiroshi's question.

Hiroshi Ito barely controlled the corner of his mouth, made a stiff smile, and said:

"Thank you for your compliment."

"Okay, I'm not the one who plays the puzzle. I am a descendant of the Yaqi Demon Clan, and should be the only descendant."

The silver-haired man grinned and said with a wicked smile.

Yaqi Demon Clan!

Hearing these four words, Hiroshi Ito's heart was shocked!
Chapter completed!