Chapitre 1524: Who The Heck Do You Think You Are?

The Gray Temple.

Rolan kept the secret missive, and said to Borg, "Give him the highest level of authority, and tell all the informants in the Twilight Forest to accommodate his actions. Make sure he and his entourage are safe."

"Yes." Borg nodded and then left.

"The demons in the Boundless Sea Realm are still in a mess and disarray. I wonder what kind of mess this pair of husband and wife could create on their current trip to the Twilight Forest. They really make me rather expectant," Borg murmured to himself as he walked to the window.

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"Holy f*ck!"

"Without any warning, Boss Mag is out to look for ingredients again!"

"I specially traipsed over half of the city to have a helping of soybean milk and youtiao here, and it's closed!"

At Mamy Restaurant's entrance, the customers were all whining when they saw the notice.

"Ha. Such an irresponsible boss. Even after he comes back and releases a new item, I will never…"