Celeste Grant's gaze fell upon him, and she began to think.
'This man actually has some principles. If the Archfiend is like him, maybe joining the Demonic Sects is worth considering.'
With that thought, she spoke up. "The Exalted One, is your Bloodfiend Den still recruiting disciples? What do you think, do I have the potential to join the Demonic Sects?"
A crack appeared on Javier Sinclair's perpetually cold expression.
He sneered, his tone sharp. "No."
'You've got to be kidding me! I don't even have the potential to join the Demonic Sects?'
"Hahaha."
She chuckled.
"Can't you pull some strings for me? I'm actually quite useful."
Javier Sinclair: "No."
'What a heartless man!'
"If you can't, you can't. Forget it, then."
