Wait!
Patiently wait until the entire city is in commotion.
This time, it seemed that Fafnir was startled by the city's commotion and appeared on the balcony of her mansion: "Butler, what's going on?"
The Fishing Immortal seized the chance and waved to shout, "Miss Fafnir, this is today's morning paper!"
Fafnir was too lazy to wait for the butler to deliver it, she simply hooked her hand and a strong force appeared on the paper, causing the Fishing Immortal to release his grip.
The next moment, the paper flew into Fafnir's hand.
The Fishing Immortal was thrilled, this was the strength of the City Beauty, from the balcony to the gate, it's about a thirty-meter distance, right? The key was, what would her reaction be when she saw my words?
The Fishing Immortal stood frozen in excitement, gazing at the balcony. Sure enough, Fafnir paused and looked over.
This gaze instantly melted the Fishing Immortal with happiness!
"Butler, open the door and let him in."
"Yes, Miss."
