"I’m sorry. I have to take this call...”
“Don’t worry about it.”
Weihui Lin went outside for a while to speak on the phone.
Then Heo Zhong spoke.
"Um… Heavenly Demon, sir.”
“Speak.”
“Since you have returned, I would like to change the cult's name back to the ‘Heavenly Demon Cult.’ What do you think-…?”
“Hold it for the time being.”
‘Embarrassment’ was displayed in Heo Zhong’s status window.
I guess he had thought I would allow it.
The Heavenly Demon thought the same.
[Why?]
‘The CIA knows your name.’
[You mean they might know about the Heavenly Demon Cult.]
'There's nothing wrong with being careful.'
[I got it. I don’t think it’s the right time either.]
'The right time?'
[Wait. Since Heo Zhong...
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