The Northern Territory Witchmen indeed had secrets. After Zhou You understood the whole course of events, he guessed that the Totem Ancestral Witch must be plotting something enormous.
Using the strength of the entire Witchman race, he had invaded the Fifty Provinces, seized the Northern Territory's six provinces like a magpie occupying a nest, and even attempted to integrate into the Human Race through various policies.
This method was nothing new. Throughout history, many foreign races had used similar means to change their faces and identities.
"This man has grand ambitions, and his intentions are sinister."
The truth was that, no matter how glorious the Witch race had once been, its current population and strength were far inferior to those of the Human Race.
The fall of the Northern Territory's six provinces was even more due to divided hearts. In order to eradicate Northern Profound Zhu's influence, the capital had deliberately stood by and watched the Witchmen sweep across the Northern Territory, clearing out the Legacy of North-Zhen North-Ge.
The only ones who had truly fought the Witchmen were the Northern Territory's six provinces, which accounted for merely one-eighth of the Fifty Provinces.
The Human Race's higher-ups could see this point, and so could the Totem Ancestral Witch.
Thus, after occupying the Northern Territory's six provinces, they stopped there. They even bought off and courted many forces to stabilize their foundations.
This was clearly a sinister scheme to replace Han with Hu.
The chief culprit was that undying old monster lurking behind the scenes—the Totem Ancestral Witch.
As Zhou You thought of this, killing intent suddenly surged within him. No matter what, he could not let the mastermind behind the scenes escape.
His gaze fell upon Senluo Wu before him.
This man was one of the Saint King's two great