I said to Abaddon, "Satan doesn't want the Holy See to know his plans. After all, that would create a lot of unnecessary trouble. Now that Beelzebub has caused this mess, I'm afraid the fragile balance between you and the Holy See can no longer be maintained."
Abaddon smiled. "That's right, but the master said this might not necessarily be a bad thing. We were bound to fall out with them sooner or later, weren't we? It's only a matter of whether it happens sooner or later. At least if we break with them now, it won't pose too great a crisis for us. After all, their Lord is still asleep."
"Oh, right. I forgot to ask Satan earlier. Where is another friend of mine now? Is he in your hands, or the Holy See's?" Naturally, I was asking about Ying Gou. We had come here to rescue him.
Although I knew Ying Gou was formidable and should be fine, we had been unable to find him since arriving here. I could not help but grow worried.
Abaddon said, "Your friend is in the Holy See's hands. But it seems he deliberately let himself fall into their hands. At least from what we can see, the Holy See's people are completely incapable of harming him. He hid himself well, but the master said that even he might not be a match for your friend."
His words stunned all of us. Ying Gou had fallen into the Holy See's hands, and he had done so voluntarily. Otherwise, those people from the Holy See would have been no match for him at all.
But why had he done that?
Sometimes, that guy was so lazy that nothing in the world could interest him. He would not concern himself with anything unless it