Seeing that no one else remained, Demon Emperor Dijun stepped forward impatiently.
"My senior brothers, honored Saints, then I won't stand on ceremony."
He stared unblinkingly at the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords and reached straight out to take them.
But sword qi filling the sky soon forced him back.
The Four Immortal-Slaying Swords had activated on their own, displaying considerable hostility.
Realizing that he had no affinity with these supreme treasures, he turned away to search for others.
In the end, he found the Demon Emperor Sword and the Heavenly Emperor Seal among the pile of treasures—a respectable haul.
He left the pile of treasures satisfied, his mood much improved.
Next came Fuxi and Houtu.
"Fellow Daoist Houtu, you choose first."
Fuxi was quite the gentleman and did not care who chose first.
Houtu glanced at him timidly, then walked into the midst of the treasures.
At that moment, she actually closed her eyes.
"Honored seniors, which of you would be willing to come with me?"
Unbeknownst to her, countless treasures on Storm Fang began trembling in unison. More than half were actually willing to follow Houtu.
All the Saints froze, turning astonished gazes toward Houtu.
"What a pure, childlike heart. Truly extraordinary!"
"The Witch Clan is blessed to have this woman."
"Houtu possesses tremendous fortune, far beyond what ordinary people can compare with."
Amid the many treasures, an Array Plate pushed the other magical treasures aside and came before Houtu of its own accord.
The people of the Primordial World were also astonished by this miraculous scene.
Houtu opened her eyes and looked at the Array Plate in her hands, utterly bewildered. Then she nervously bowed in every direction.
"Thank you, honored seniors, for granting me this opportunity. This disciple will take her leave."
Fuxi stepped forward. Unlike the others,