"What else could we do? Just let it cool."
Chu Feng smiled, and everyone else laughed, curious to see how Dong Wanggong would command the male immortals.
Elsewhere, at Dong Wanggong's residence.
"What should I do?"
Dong Wanggong frowned deeply, pacing back and forth as she pondered a solution.
Among the beings of the prehistoric world, there was only herself, as well as that great expert who had sat beside the Dao Ancestor during the lecture.
Invite that great expert to join the Immortal Court?
Dong Wanggong shook her head repeatedly. That person was favored by the Dao Ancestor—why would she ever take an interest?
In terms of strength, Dong Wanggong could not defeat her. In terms of backing, she had none...
Suddenly, Dong Wanggong's eyes lit up. She had a solution.
When there was trouble, seek the Dao Ancestor.
She was the Head of Male Immortals personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor. The Dao Ancestor would surely think of something for her.
With that thought, Dong Wanggong moved with a thought and headed for the Purple Cloud Palace.
Before long, inside the Purple Cloud Palace.
Dong Wanggong wept bitterly as she poured out her grievances to Hongjun.
"Dao Ancestor, you must uphold justice for me! You appointed me the Head of Male Immortals, commanding the countless male beings of the prehistoric world, but I can't do this job at all!"
"Ever since I established the Immortal Court and sent out invitations to recruit the male beings of the prehistoric world, not a single one has come to my side. Meanwhile, Xi Wangmu's threshold is practically being worn down.
But on my side, I can't even recruit someone to guard the gate! Dao Ancestor, please uphold justice for me!"
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became. "Dao Ancestor,