In truth, there was not no way to resolve this matter perfectly.
As the saying went, the person who tied the bell had to untie it. Those influential figures might choose to ignore others because of their excessive infatuation, but if it were Shafna herself, even a casual remark from her would likely make them brave fire and water, with death itself being no regret.
Therefore, as long as Shafna was willing to step forward, placating these people would not be difficult.
Not to mention that Shafna was a Demonoid, one of the pinnacles of demonkind. Whether because of her strength or influence, no one dared offend her.
Thus, as long as Shafna was willing to say a word, this situation could be resolved perfectly.
But did Anxi dare ask Shafna to come out and humor them?
Not only might that fail to achieve anything, it could even offend Shafna.
Shafna's disdain for the mortals who adored her was rather well known in its own way. Asking someone like her to come out and smile for a group of people she normally would not even spare a glance would make her turn hostile on the spot.
A temperamental succubus—that was the description Shafna had left behind in human history.
Coupled with Shafna's overwhelming charm, Anxi had never dared casually seek an audience with her, much less ask her to make an appearance over something like this.
Rather than offend that Demonoid, it would be better to endure the harassment of these prominent figures from the various human powers. That might actually be easier to handle.
"There's no other choice."
Anxi shifted his gaze toward Roxie.
Seeing this, Roxie understood what Anxi was thinking.
"Understood." Roxie said indifferently, "I'll make a trip to House Poztut myself."
At this stage, if there