In the previous battle.
Pangu Hall had remained steadily suppressing the Witch Clan. The Ancestral Witches had all assumed that Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin were cultivating within Pangu Hall, and naturally could not be disturbed at a critical moment!
Now, Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin had returned.
Pangu Hall could move as well!
Wu Tian examined Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin's condition. Though both were in extremely high spirits, their bodies were covered in crisscrossing wounds...
As Ancestral Witches, if their injuries had been ordinary, they should have healed as soon as they returned to Pangu Hall!
Yet these wounds remained.
Faint traces of the River of Time lingered on the savage wounds, constantly eroding their flesh as they wore away against the two men's own power...
Coupled with how thin their blood qi had become!
Wu Tian said worriedly:
"Not so fast!"
"How about we go take a look first? You two brothers should quickly tend to your injuries. The other brothers' lives are not in danger, so there's no need to rush this moment!"
"If your injuries are delayed..."
"It would be bad if they damage your foundations!"
Dijiang merely laughed loudly, as though the wounds on his body did not exist. With a wave of his hand, he said:
"Don't worry!"
"I know what I'm doing..."
Wu Tian naturally said nothing further.
The towering Pangu Hall suddenly shook and rose from the Witch Clan's territory. Like an incomparably massive mountain, it was heavy yet tore through the air with astonishing speed...
Boom!
It crushed all vital energy along its path!
Dijiang also flashed over with Wu Tian and the other Ancestral Witches, standing atop Pangu Hall as they gazed toward Mount Buzhou...
The Ancestral Witches sensed it at once.
Every one of them was overjoyed, and their attacks became