Over the years, no one has dared to say such words in the Demon Control Department.
"What did he say? He's not interested in the Demon-slaying Guard?"
The crowd was dumbfounded, somewhat disbelieving, as they sensed a tone of disdain in Zhou Dao's words.
This disdain was not artificial but heartfelt.
Moreover, no one would give up a spot as a Preparatory Demon-slaying Guard to attract attention at such a cost.
"What...what a weirdo!"
Wu Feng stared at Zhou Dao in astonishment.
At this moment, he couldn't even summon the energy to be jealous, full of questions.
This was a rare opportunity to become a Preparatory Demon-slaying Guard, priceless, and even the major families in Pingjiang City were willing to fight for it...
Somehow, someone gave up such a precious chance to become a Demon Sealing Master instead?
It must be a broken brain.
"What's the matter with him? Doesn't he know the value of this opportunity? He actually chose to be a Demon Sealing Master?"