Chapter 403: Paris, The Black Principle Cult_3

Wayne simply couldn't do it.

Wayne climbed out of the sewer, and Mona approached with a small suitcase in hand: "Boss, you said there would be a great battle, but it seems the Death Knight stood us up."

"Correction, it's the Headless Knight."

"Okay, the Headless Knight."

"That type of person wouldn't stand us up willingly. If he didn't show, it's definitely because he couldn't..."

Wayne fixed his gaze toward the city center. Like Lundan, it lacked skyscrapers. With his Super Vision, just finding a high vantage point would allow him to take in the entire cityscape with ease.

"Boss, should we go find him?"

Mona frowned slightly. The Headless Knight not showing up on time likely meant he was bound by the Devil, or perhaps it had something to do with the Hell Gate. It had to be dealt with quickly.

"No rush. The situation there is too complicated. If we barge in recklessly, both of us might end up in Hell."