Yuanshi was instantly at a loss for words.
A wave of frustration rose in his heart!
You were not even trying to hide it anymore, were you?
I had only snapped at Wu Tian once, and you could not wait to jump out. Are you even still a disciple of the Mysterious Sect? Are you even still my junior sister?
Just as he was about to rebuke her—
Taiqing, worried that Yuanshi and Nüwa would start arguing again, could only speak first:
"Nüwa, Junior Sister..."
"The Witch-Demon Tribulation has only just passed. Whether it is Taiyi or the Golden Crow Crown Prince, if either of them becomes the Gouchen Emperor, would the Demon Clan not make a comeback and bring about another great calamity?"
That was somewhat alarmist.
So Wu Tian replied with a chuckle:
"Then I am also from the Witch Clan..."
"By your reasoning, should I also completely withdraw from the Primordial Wilderness and never show myself here again? Otherwise, would that mean the Tribulation is beginning anew?"
Taiqing looked at Wu Tian helplessly.
Could those things possibly be the same?
You were indeed from the Witch Clan...
But you were also the Human Saint-Father. You controlled the Human Clan's Fortune, and even the Pangu Seal was in your hands. Who would dare drive you away?
He could only say helplessly:
"Fellow Daoist, please reconsider..."
"If Taiyi returns, this Heavenly Court will surely become the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court. What will everyone do then?"
Haotian's heart jolted upon hearing this.
He was just about to voice his opposition when he realized that this was simply impossible. How could Dao Ancestor Hongjun possibly agree to it?
He immediately relaxed.
His gaze constantly shifted between Wu Tian and Nüwa as he secretly muttered to himself:
"What is going on?"
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