Savra walked into the hall where Zain was seated.
She leaned casually against one of the pillars, her eyes sharp and playful.
"By the way, Zain," she said, her tone light but her smile edged with meaning.
"When I went hunting today, I ran into people from the stronghold."
Zain looked up, his crimson gaze steady."I see. And what happened?"
Savra twirled a flame between her fingers, smirking. "I told them to go back to their leaders."
"I told them the Devil Nest now belongs to us, and if they want to live, they should leave."
Zain's lips curled into a small smile. "Bold, as always. But it won't be that easy."
"The stronghold has really strong Supremes stationed there. They won't walk away just because you said so."
Savra laughed softly and flicked the flame into the air. "Then let them stay."
"If they refuse to leave, we fight them. The Heavenly Demon Sect is not weak anymore."
Zain nodded slowly, leaning back on his throne. "Indeed. Which is why I'll give you both a task."
