“How many days until the ancient ruin closes?” In a luxurious villa, Roy asked as he leaned on the couch with his eyes closed.

Not far in front of him, a man knelt on one knee and quickly replied, “The exit should open tomorrow.” “Tomorrow?” Roy opened his eyes, which suddenly became extremely cold.

“Send someone to keep an eye on Cirrus City.

I’ll personally wait for him at the entrance of the ancient ruin tomorrow.

If he tries to run, get someone to stop him.

No matter what, don’t allow him to escape this time!” Hearing this, the man trembled and said, “Understood.

I’ll make arrangements at once!” “Go on…” Roy nodded and closed his eyes.