"I see." Oscar looked down, contemplating. Milfa was quite surprised on the side, staring at a prostitute. Although Noel could go here, he didn't really want to make a big fuss for the time being, so he had to use Harley's connection to send the message.
In the end, the manager of the brothel located in this fort was sent to deliver the message.
"He really wants to organize such a group?"
"Yes." She nodded. "Unfortunately, I can't provide any more information than this since I'm here just to deliver the message."
Oscar glanced at Milfa. On the one hand, if Milfa became a spirit transcendence, it would certainly become a big boost for the Demon Banner Army. With the demonic humans running rampant, they had no choice but to resort to spirit transcendence or someone who had found their transcendent path.
