What happened to Maya?!

"Your master?" Upon hearing this, Zaki furrowed her brows, inhaled a puff of smoke, and then spoke: "Is there really someone in this world qualified to be your master?"

At this moment, Malrik stepped out from the shadows, wearing a sinister and dark smile.

Laughing, he said, "Kekeke… you're overestimating me."

"Huh!" Zaki snorted disdainfully. "Do you really accept becoming someone else's slave?"

"Oy! Oy! Oy! I'm not a slave; I am merely serving my master," Malrik immediately rebutted Zaki's words.

She glanced at Malrik, then shifted her gaze toward the coffin, frowning as she asked, "Then… what exactly did you come back here for this time?"

"Kekekeke… just messing around a little," Malrik laughed and continued, "My master is a humble person who dislikes drawing attention, so I don't have much to do either."

Zaki stared at Malrik, puzzling, asking, "Do you truly have a master?"

"You think I'm joking with you?"

Zaki: "..."