81 You Are Actually An Angel?!

After absorbing the items in the voodoo treasure vault, Davis continued to cultivate for a few more days before finding a servant and bringing him to find Walid.

Of course, the treasure vault had already been swept clean by Davis, so Walid had no way of knowing.

The servant was even less qualified to enter the treasure vault.

Following the attendant, Davis arrived at the third floor of the underground hall.

Along the way, all kinds of insect petri dishes and all kinds of refined blood runes were arranged on the wall like a museum.

Walking to a stone door engraved with complicated inscriptions, the attendant gently knocked on the door and respectfully left.

"Who is it?"

Walid's voice came from within the door.

"Jaime Angela."

Davis said faintly.

Suddenly thinking of something, Davis quickly increased the aura all over his body to the limit of a lower-rank demon.