Is it finally here?

Ning Feng put down his thoughts, turned around and opened the door.

"his name is?"

Which noble family will it be?

But from personal contact, they probably aren’t the top ones.

The waiter bowed, handed the thorn scepter to the prophet's hand, and spoke respectfully.

"The other party came alone. He seemed to be a representative elected by some small nobles. However, he did not reveal his name and called himself the Duke."

Duke? And, calling himself?

Suddenly some interest arose, and Ning Feng stepped forward with his cane.

"What Duke?"
Chapter completed!