The lanky man looked at the burning passion in Jude's eyes and could not help laughing.
But his smile looked incomparably strange.
"Naturally, it is an opportunity that will earn you a personal reward from Lord Asmodeus. Fate can be... truly wondrous at times."
"Do you know that young man you spoke with just now?"
As the servant of the Thirty-Two Pillar Knights, he had been fortunate enough to help his master eliminate a major hidden threat. Nothing could be more delightful than that.
"That man just now... I don't know him." After the lanky man's reminder, Jude's eyes darted around. "Could he have some other background?"
"Naturally. He is Solomon's great enemy, especially now that the truth has become clear. Have you heard about Lord Andumali?"
"Of course. He fell on Landu Star."
"Hehe, he was the culprit." The lanky man chuckled, but in that instant, every hair on Jude's body stood on end.
Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead!
"What, now you know fear? Where did that cunning of yours go when you planted the Tracking Ant in the bar?"
"I, I..." Jude repeated the word several times, yet still had no idea how to continue.
He truly wanted to summon the courage to say it.
How the hell could those be the same thing?
But obviously, even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare say that.
Still, a wild thought rose in his heart. By sheer accident, he had done something that seemed to suit his lord's tastes perfectly.
"This life of Jude's was given by my lord. Whatever my lord says to do, I will do!" Bloodthirsty killing intent appeared in his round eyes.
"Very good!"
The lanky man clapped without restraint. "I have already informed Lord Asmodeus. In thirty minutes... he