The nether world.
Not long after Francis arrived here, Lark came to find him.
With a hesitant look on her face, she walked up to Francis.
"Master, you came just in time. I have something to tell you."
Lark said.
Her tone became a little weird. Seeing her expression, Francis found that things were not as simple as he thought.
"Just say it. Don't worry too much."
Francis felt a headache. It would be great if he could solve the problem.
"It's about Maes. We have made an appointment. He will arrive at the Dark Nether City tomorrow."
Lark reminded. Anyway, the two of them had the same identity.
Maes felt strange when he found that the three of them wanted to make an appointment with him.
But considering the strength of the three people, Maes still agreed.
Francis nodded in agreement.
"You are quite efficient. I thought it would take a few days!"
Francis couldn't help saying.
If it was someone else, it might not be like this.