Published: March 2, 2025
What is wrong with this world? The mountain puppet didn’t say—after all, he didn’t know how everything had developed to this point today.
He could only convey everything he knew to Wen Yu.
After hearing the mountain puppet's description, Wen Yu fell silent.
“So, you all think Fran knows something,” he said.
The mountain puppet and Victor nodded eagerly.
“Then let’s find Fran!”
“The key is, we can’t find him…” The mountain puppet lamented.
“No one knows where Fran ran off to, except…”
At this point, the mountain puppet suddenly stopped speaking.
“So you see, someone must know!” Wen Yu said casually while sipping his tea.
The mountain puppet and Victor exchanged glances.
True… there would always be someone who knows where Fran went.
Most likely, it was the highest authority in Beijing, Fang Yujie.
But if Wen Yu didn’t return, who would dare to go find Fang Yujie? Hadn't they seen all thirteen heaven's chosen level soul puppets buried in Beijing?
“There’s also the issue with the thirteen heaven's chosen level soul puppets.”
At this point, Wen Yu shifted the topic back to the heaven's chosen level soul puppets.
“Fang Yujie must also be aware of this matter.”
“So you see, just find Fang Yujie and it will be settled!”
“And the Zone One Main City!”
The one-eyed puppet brought up another issue.
“Right, and the Zone One Main City, we also need to consult Fang Yujie about that.”
You see, after summarizing everything, all problems could just be resolved by asking one person…
It wasn’t that the mountain puppet and Victor hadn’t thought of this; it was just that their power was not adequate compared to Beijing—but once Wen Yu returned, everything would be easily resolved…
Although the spirit pets and soul puppets didn’t know how strong Wen Yu was now… but Wen Yu was reckless.
With Wen Yu leading the way, the rest of the group could just charge in without worrying about those messy issues.
This is the role of Wen Yu for the spirit pets and soul puppets…
“However, there’s no need to rush this matter.”
After discussing the solutions, Wen Yu changed his tone and said this.
The spirit pets thought about it and found it made sense…
No matter what happened with Fran, Wen Yu wasn’t overly concerned, and the Zone One Main City wasn’t a big deal—didn’t the entire Sixth District belong to the soul puppets?
This exchange was absolutely acceptable in Wen Yu’s view.
As for the heaven's chosen level soul puppets, Wen Yu cared even less—he had nearly a hundred heaven's chosen level soul puppets hidden away, and thirteen of them were just a drizzle to him.
It’s not that Wen Yu wanted to swallow his pride; it’s just that there was indeed no need to hurry, and the immediate priority was…
Thinking this, Wen Yu waved his hand!
“Let’s have a feast! Today, let’s enjoy ourselves!”
…
The Demon Palace floating in outer space was quiet and silent, like a lonely satellite.
However, at the moment Wen Yu was setting up the feast, a furious roar erupted inside the Demon Palace!
“Bastard! Bastard!!!”
On the first floor of the Demon Palace, inside the palace of the spirit of the demon lord, the spirit was furious, smashing various bottles and jars inside the palace…
The strength of the spirit was extremely powerful, and even in anger, the destructive power was astonishing. Aoga floated outside the palace, watching the entire hall tremble under the spirit’s fury, keeping his head down, afraid the spirit would direct his anger at him.
Fortunately, the spirit’s rage came quickly and left just as fast…
In less than three minutes, the hall returned to silence, and a moment later, the spirit's voice echoed from within.
“Get in here and see me!”
“Yes, yes, my lord…”
Aoga hurriedly flew inside.
“The sovereign agreed to help me but hasn’t taken action. Now I need you to give me an idea.”
The spirit sat high on the throne, and although his tone was calm, Aoga could sense the fire burning deep within the spirit…