"How come my master hasn't shown up yet, senior, are you absolutely sure that nothing unexpected has happened?"
Unawares, Michael's mood had transitioned from initial anticipation and nervousness to worry.
He had asked a similar question to Evil Sword Zun many times over.
At first, Evil Sword Zun replied in a confident tone that there was no way anything could have happened, but now, even he began to harbor doubts.
He remained silent for a few seconds, turned around, and swept up toward the mountain.
The person that Thousand-Faced Devil King wanted to worship had no connection with him. Thus, while he knew the location of the gravestone, he initially had no intention to disturb the quietness of the grave owner.
But at this moment, he felt the necessity to take a look.