Chapitre 66: The Demon Princess of the Abyss!

That night before Alan went to sleep, he remembered that he never asked where Bart lived in Rock City.

On second thought, even if he knew his address, he did not have time to visit.

Wayne returned to the blacksmith shop and began to build the Mahjong table in high spirits.

Abraham saw that he had no work, for the time being, so he went back to the backyard to rest.

Abraham was about to sleep when he suddenly felt the Demon King's call.

He quickly got up and saw that the blacksmith shop in front of him was still lit. He felt relieved and answered the Demon King's call.

A dense fog rose in front of him. As the fog gradually calmed down, the triangular cotton nightcap was still flopping on the Demon King's head. His face was still blurry.

"My Demon King!"

Abraham bowed respectfully and lowered his eyes, quietly waiting for the Demon King's instructions.