Self-Determination

Only after watching the lonely little demon enter the hall did the bewildered Satan dare speak under the gaze of all the Xuan Tribe:

"Wenwen, you came back alone?"

"Ah... yes—no, that's not right. I came back with Lord Beelzebub and Lord Leviathan, who's still on the way."

Under Ti and Shan's scrutinizing gazes, the little demon put away all her fidgeting and honestly answered Satan's questions.

"Then..."

"Lord Xuan God went out with you earlier, didn't he?"

Her eyes locked onto the strange stone tip in the little demon's hands. That familiar power, one she absolutely could not have mistaken... It had to have come from that divine lord!

"The other two Demon Kings came out too... Their subordinates should be delighted, but..."

But that wasn't what mattered right now!!!

Where was His Majesty!!!

Where had the most important His Majesty gone???

Satan clenched her fists anxiously, unable to bring herself to question anyone, but her furious gaze was almost enough to squeeze tears from the little demon's eyes...

"His Majesty..."

"He left, didn't he?"

"Eh?"

With both hands suddenly empty, the little demon came to her senses and realized that the stone stele tip she had treasured like a potted plant had already been taken by the enthusiastic and curious woman.

"Nan, can you tell what it is?"

There was no doubt that this was something Lord Xuan God had left for the Xuan Tribe... The strange writing on it was incomprehensible, but as for the object's function...

Was it perhaps used to transmit items?

"I can't understand it, and I can't determine its source or the region it's connected to... But it's definitely Lord Xuan God's."

Returning this crucial object to the other tribesmen, who had been waiting impatiently, Nan sighed at her own helplessness.

Lord Xuan