"Xuansu invited Demon Emperor and me to Shouyang Mountain?" Houtu pinched that wisp of ethereal cloud qi in her hand, her tone somewhat surprised.
"Yes, Your Ladyship." Kuafu presented the cloud qi, then stared at Houtu with eyes as large as bronze bells.
"Your Ladyship, are you really going to meet that bird... Demon Emperor?" Kuafu did not understand the meaning of tact and asked outright.
The relationship between the Witch and Demon Tribes was terrible these days.
"I'm going." Houtu answered directly.
"Won't the other Zu have objections?" Kuafu was somewhat worried.
After all, Houtu's undisguised power grab after the third sermon at Purple Cloud Palace had already caused quite a stir within the Witch Clan.
Fortunately, the Witch Clan's thinking was simple enough: whoever was stronger took charge. No one objected to that.
But if Houtu went to meet the Demon Emperor at a time like this, there might be some unpleasant speculation, such as claims that she was bringing in the power of an outside race.
The Witch Clan could be called reckless, but not stupid. It was just that most of the time, their superbrains told them to rely on superhuman force.
After all, there were few matters in the Primordial Wilderness that their twelve siblings could not handle.
"Go back. I'll make a trip to Shouyang Mountain."
Before departing, Houtu suddenly felt a premonition. Instinctively, she used Great Luo Divine Mystery to erase her whereabouts and all information related to this meeting.
She even altered Kuafu's memories to a certain extent.
And as she did all this, she sensed another, even more powerful force similarly altering this reality.
"It's Di Jun!" Houtu's expression turned solemn. Di Jun was now at the Quasi-Saint level, and his power in this aspect was even greater. In an instant,