Joyce's psychological defenses completely crumbled.He covered his left hand and knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the floor.Fang Yu looked at Prince Joyce impassively and said, "Answer...Just kidding, being famous in a place like the demon realm... is pure suicide!

When your abilities aren't at the top level, the greater your fame, the faster you die!

This, Misheng has seen too many examples of.

But now, he didn't want to say it out loud for fear of scaring Fang Yu.

"Alright, since you don't want to be famous, then let me do it." Fang Yu said.

Soon, Fang Yu arrived at the door of the deacon's office.

The so-called secretariat is in charge of handling all sorts of public affairs.

For example, you can check the bounty list, post a bounty, or come to collect the reward...

Any matters concerning the Four Great Galaxies will also be announced from the Steward's Office.

At this moment, there are still many cultivators in the hall of affairs.

"We are here to collect our reward."

Mi Xing said to the guard at the door.

The guard glanced at Yixing and Fangyu, and then at Han Miaoyin behind Fangyu, and raised his right palm.

"Zeng!"

A magical seal appeared on the ground.

""

Mi Xing gestured for Fang Yu to step on the seal.

Fan Yu did as he was told.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Next, Fang Yu and Mi Xing, followed by Han Miao Yi, disappeared in front of the gate after passing through their seals.

……

They appeared in a room.

Ahead stands an old man wearing a black hat.

His forehead had protruding bones, of unknown origin from some demonic tribe... let's go find Fu Sheng. 。Ye Ge spoke, and walked forward. 。Zeng!But as he took a step forward, a sudden burst of light sprang from the ground, forming a barrier of light that blocked his path. 。Ye...