When the woman in red heard this, she knew Andrew had grown suspicious about what had happened earlier. She cursed inwardly but smiled on the surface. "Of course it isn't fixed. Do you think Demon Kings don't have to work? Demon Kings have plenty to do too.
"But I can guarantee that as long as you dial 666, you'll definitely get a response within one minute."
One minute was the maximum tolerance allowed by the Contract. Any longer than that, and the Contract would punish the woman in red. That was why she made such a promise to Andrew.
Under normal circumstances, the moment someone dialed 666, the woman in red would immediately bring the target back. But Andrew was clearly not a normal case.
"One minute? Beautiful, that kind of service attitude won't cut it these days."
Andrew looked disgusted. "I hope you improve properly and give me better service."
The woman in red looked at Andrew speechlessly. How dare he criticize me like this? Does he really think he's God? She rolled her eyes inwardly and smiled. "Don't worry. I'll definitely improve and make you satisfied."
After saying that, the woman in red directly teleported Andrew away. She was afraid that if she did not send him away soon, she would end up hitting him.
The woman in red glanced at the wall and seriously considered whether she should write herself a reminder: No beating customers.
"That bastard. Once I get his soul, I'll make him regret it. Doesn't he want to sleep with women? I'll make him want to puke whenever he sees one."
The woman in red cursed viciously. Then she looked at the crack on her chest and concealed it with Mirage Magic. The wound was not shallow; it would take some time to truly