The journey was smooth and unobstructed, and the members of the Light and Shadow Association who passed through the boundary defenses of the Demon Clan found it somewhat unbelievable.
Although the Light and Shadow Association claimed they were coming for a visit, did Lu Zixun really believe that?
Ling Xiyuan, who found the situation both amusing and ridiculous, felt even more that Lu Zixun was an idiot, and a genuine one at that.
It seemed they could return earlier than planned, to pray to the Lord.
"You just let them in without giving them any setbacks?"
By this time, Xiong Kang, who was drinking tea in Lu Zixun's office, first marveled at Lu Zixun's office and then looked at Lu Zixun with a baffled face.
"Yes, preventing them doesn't make much sense, and it might even result in losses."
Holding his milk tea, Lu Zixun felt a surge of happiness.
Milk tea really is the best; drinking water all day can almost turn your mouth bland as a bird's.
