"Hey, demon... Where is Carla?" Zorda felt a shiver down his spine when he heard Evan's ice-cold voice and he subconsciously took a step back.
When Zorda realized he had taken a step back just from hearing Evan's voice, his expression turned ugly and he looked at him with hateful eyes.
Evan had his eyes closed and his head was slightly raised, as if he was gazing at the gloomy sky of the second layer. Looking at Evan, for some reason, Zorda felt the atmosphere around him was completely different from before.
Although Zorda sensed something wrong with Evan, he didn't care too much because he had enough confidence in his strength. He was sure that even if Evan tried to do something, he would be able to handle it easily.