"Summon the Slacking Demon Map" "A Demon Map from an ancient ruin has signed a supreme contract with you. You can summon it to your side. Creatures harboring malice toward you will appear on the map, though it sometimes slacks off."
The skill had a rather bizarre name, but its quality was quite high. It was a powerful enemy-detection skill.
Upon obtaining the skill, Ke Meng also learned how to use it.
Ke Meng closed the curtains, then willed it into action, moving his lips to utter a series of unusual sounds.
That was the Demon Map's name. Its pronunciation was strange, alternating between rolled and curled tongue sounds, sometimes requiring back nasal sounds and sometimes front nasal sounds. It was peculiar in every way.
Tangyuan's fur stood on end. For some reason, as Tangyuan listened to the master's incantation, the atmosphere in the room seemed to change, as though something was about to come into existence there.
The next second, Ke Meng reached out to summon it, and a black parchment scroll materialized in his hand.
The parchment's edges bore scorch marks, giving off scattered sparks and a faint glow.
The Demon Map felt warm in his hand and was about thirty centimeters wide. Once unrolled, the entire parchment measured about a meter long.
There were no drawings on its surface, only two bright red dots in the center and one luminous white dot.
The white dot represented Ke Meng himself, while the red dots represented things harboring malice toward him.
Seeing two things that bore him ill will as soon as he opened the scroll, Ke Meng thought of the two ants.
Oh, no, the two stones.
After all the times he had tormented Mi Jingyun and Wen Yushan, there was a good chance they bore