"How many secondary demon kings are there?"
"Ninety-nine," the handsome guy said.
"That many?"
"Of course. In Hell, including me, there are seven major demon kings, 21 demon kings, and 99 secondary demon kings. In the past 100,000 years, there have been 12 secondary demon kings and one demon king."
"Do you decide on demon kings and secondary demon kings?"
"I don't have to decide on demon kings. Secondary demon kings that can challenge demon kings can naturally be replaced. Can demon kings challenge major demon kings?"
"Theoretically, yes, but it's also impossible. At least, there's no record of any demon king challenging major demon kings."
To Chen Zhao, the things that the handsome guy was talking about were too far away from him.
He was more concerned about Beelzebub Zofee's safety.
Because he was a friend. It was that simple.
"Oh, did you bring the Demon God Pillar?"
"Uh … No."
"You can bring the Demon God Pillar next time. I will help you find a suitable demon and seal it in the Demon God Pillar to be used as your familiar."
Chen Zhao's heart jumped. The Demon God Pillar in Mirror Lake was still empty.
Chen Zhao had always wanted to find a suitable demon to be his familiar.
Agares was not bad, but she wasn't actually very strong.
She wasn't even as strong as Obitos, so it was meaningless to bring her to his doorstep.
"I want a demon that can protect my territory," Chen Zhao said. "It'd be best if it's easy to control and not untamed."
"Next time you come to Hell, I'll help you find one."
Chen Zhao stayed in Hell for a full 24 hours.
His magic power increased by one-tenth. It wasn't much, but it wasn't a small amount either.
These 24 hours were probably equivalent to half a year of normal cultivation.
Chen Zhao knew his current level and how difficult it was to double his magic power.
Chen Zhao returned to the human world and saw two missed calls. They were from West.
"Hey, Guild Leader, there's a man called Inro. He says he wants to meet with you."
"That liar?" Chen Zhao rubbed his forehead.
Earlier, Sharan had asked him to teach Inro a lesson for her.
Chen Zhao hadn't agreed.
This had nothing to do with him.
Plus, he'd helped Sharan record Inro's dirty plans.
He'd already done his best.
Chen Zhao was too lazy to be a busybody.
This couldn't even be considered as acting bravely for a just cause.
Shallan was a cop herself, and she had the skills to deal with a liar.
Therefore, Chen Zhao didn't feel the need to be nosy.
However, Chen Zhao didn't expect Inro to still find him.
"Guild Leader, that person is a swindler? What did he lie about? "
"He's a con man who takes women's money," Chen Zhao said calmly.
"Guild Leader, how do you know such a person?" West's tone was filled with obvious disgust.
"A suicidal idiot," Chen Zhao said. "Where did he ask to meet me?"
"Bar 551, Richard Street."
"Richard Main Street? That far? "
"Guild Leader, these scammers usually have many tricks up their sleeves. You'd better be careful."
West wasn't worried about Chen Zhao's safety.
If there was really something that could threaten his safety, it would probably be the end of the world.
However, swindlers were different. They might not be harming people's lives.
"Got it, I'll be careful."
Chen Zhao arrived at Richard Main Street. Richard Main Street was an old neighborhood.
In the 50s and 60s, before Hollywood's movie industry was established, Richard Main Street was already a famous industrial district.
However, as Los Angeles's pillar industry changed and the movie industry rose, Los Angeles became a world-famous movie factory. Richard Main Street gradually declined.
There were still many old houses on both sides of the street. Most of them were built in the 50s and 60s, old and weathered.
There weren't many people living here. There were also very few people and cars on the street.
When Chen Zhao had wanted to come to America, he'd done some research.
This was one of the places where the rent was cheap and it was safe.
This was a white neighborhood. Although it had declined, most of the residents still retained their stubbornness and pride. They also had some racial tendencies.
If Chen Zhao had chosen to rent a house here, he might not have been able to get one.
Chen Zhao parked the car on the side of the road and strolled around the shops.
Soon, Chen Zhao found Bar 551. Bar 551 wasn't a house number. It was just called Bar 551.
Chen Zhao didn't know why it had such a strange name.
A man in a windbreaker pushed open the door of the bar and bumped into Chen Zhao.
The two glanced at each other. The man shrugged. "Sorry."
Chen Zhao touched his pockets. He hadn't lost anything.
Entering the bar, Chen Zhao saw Inro.
Smiling, Chen Zhao sat down before Inro. At the same time, he asked the waiter to pour two glasses of wine.
"Hi, Mr. Inro. I heard you were looking for me."
"Mr. Chen, did you tell Sharan about my plan?" Inro looked at Chen Zhao with a livid expression.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand. "
"You tricked me!!" Inro stared at Chen Zhao angrily. "Don't you know the rules of our industry? You causing trouble like this and exposing my plan is not tolerated by the industry. "
Chen Zhao finally understood. This guy was here to punish him.
Chen Zhao didn't know if Sharan had told him everything.
Chen Zhao didn't care what Inro's goal was. He only blamed Sharan.
After all, he'd helped her. How did he get involved again?
"I don't understand the rules." Chen Zhao stood up. "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."
Chen Zhao wasn't interested in wasting time with a liar who tricked women.
So, he turned to leave. Just then, Inro slammed the table and stood up angrily.
"Yellow monkey! Do you know you've made a stupid decision? "
Chen Zhao stopped and turned to look at Inro. "Don't force me to attack you here."
"You'll regret it!" Inro stared at Chen Zhao with a livid expression.
Chen Zhao sneered. Regret?
He really wasn't afraid of Inro's threat.
If Inro's threat could really pose a threat to him, then he wouldn't have specialized in deceiving women.
"I'm looking forward to seeing how you'll make me regret it."
With that, Chen Zhao turned to leave.
On his way home, he received a call from David.
"Hi, David. How come you have time to call me?"
"Where are you now?"
"Home. What's up?"
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