The Padric family's carriage slowly entered Black Wind Castle.
Seeing the familiar golden emblem, the demon guards at the town's entrance hurriedly made way.
Feistin lifted the curtain of the carriage window and instructed the guard standing next to him.
"Go to the City Hall and tell the people there that the true owner of this land, their Lord, has arrived."
"Yes!"
The demon guard nodded quickly, mounted his skeleton horse, and galloped towards the City Hall, not daring to stop for a moment.
Feistin sat back in the carriage and signaled the driver to continue on their way, heading directly to the Lord's Mansion.
This master-level Shadow Demon gave plenty of face to the Demon King beside him, even though this Demon King was only at the Silver Level.
Luo Yan appreciated Mr. Feistin's goodwill, nodded in gratitude, and then lifted a corner of the curtain, casting his eyes over the thriving city as the carriage resumed its journey, admiring his territory.
