"The Young Master is coming in person?"
It was a long moment before one of the Seven Evils finally spoke up.
By this time, the Communication Talisman had already gone quiet.
It was no longer transmitting any image.
"That's right. The Young Master is coming to kill that kid himself."
Celestial Evil spoke.
But his expression was somewhat bitter.
'This Young Master...'
'Coming here so recklessly... who knows what kind of trouble he'll stir up? And when he does, we'll obviously be the ones taking the fall for it.'
But that was what Celestial Evil thought.
The other Evils, including the ever-steady Earth Evil, did not see it that way.
"The Young Master coming is a great thing! Maybe after we kill this kid, we can go back with the Young Master instead of waiting here to die."
Fire Evil said happily.
"Well said. I just wonder when the Young Master will arrive."
Golden Evil also looked on with anticipation.
