He couldn't lead the Witch Clan.
So wasn't he only destined to be associated with the Demon Clan?
Hearing Kunpeng say this, Wu Tian felt a little awkward. But he couldn't really punish the Great Witches too harshly—they were only following the example set above!
Back when teachings were given at Zixiao Palace,
Wu Tian had already talked the Ancestral Witches into going. But during the second and third sessions, Dijiang and the others still slipped away...
If the beam above was crooked, the beam below would be crooked too.
The Ancestral Witches were already like this...
How could he blame these Great Witches?
It was precisely for this reason that Wu Tian had acted first, sweeping the Great Witches away and bringing them into the Origin Realm before Xuan Ming could do anything.
Xuan Ming's beatings really hurt!
As long as she didn't beat someone to death, she would beat them half to death.
If she were truly allowed to punish the Great Witches, Wu Tian couldn't bear it. Having suffered Xuan Ming's "ravages" himself, he understood all too well...
Kunpeng then said with a smile,
"This time, I have gained much from your place, Fellow Daoist. No matter what happens in the future... Kunpeng will never forget your friendship!"
With that, he rose and bowed.
He gave a deep bow!
Wu Tian hurriedly got up and helped Kunpeng to his feet, saying helplessly,
"Didn't I say this before?"
"If you're making friends with my Witch Clan, there's no need to be so formal, Fellow Daoist..."
Kunpeng merely smiled without speaking.
Though he accepted Wu Tian's view, it was absolutely impossible for him to immediately erase this Karma. It did not suit his temperament either...
Kunpeng then took his leave.
Without stopping, he returned to the North Sea to