"Now you've lost all your protection, and you're still holding many treasures."
"Other powerful figures will probably try to come after you, too. You'd be better off finding a faction soon and seeking its protection."
"Otherwise, your future looks bleak."
At that, Empress Nuwa paused.
She said nothing more.
But her meaning was already clear.
Queen Mother of the West understood it immediately.
Was Empress Nuwa suggesting that she join her?
Empress Nuwa's expression suddenly changed.
Was the situation really this dire?
Had even Empress Nuwa, who had never been keen on building a faction, started forming one of her own?
And was she looking to her?
At the thought, Queen Mother of the West's expression turned troubled.
It seemed that even a Sage could not remain uninvolved amid the turmoil in the Primordial World.
Even Empress Nuwa had started building her own faction.
Could she, Queen Mother of the West, really remain uninvolved in West Kunlun?
In the end, Queen Mother of the West sighed and said nothing more.
Empress Nuwa glanced at her and fell briefly silent as well.
At last, she turned into a streak of light and vanished from West Kunlun.
She had said what needed to be said.
She had done what needed to be done.
Now it was up to Queen Mother of the West to decide.
Would Queen Mother of the West continue to shun the world?
Or would she ally herself with Empress Nuwa and make active preparations?
No one could say what the future held.
Empress Nuwa had to start making every possible preparation herself.
After all, the Demon Clan had reached its twilight years.
And in Dao Ancestor Hongjun's eyes, it was nothing but a pawn.
So she had no choice but to distance herself from the Demon Clan.