At those words, Nuwa gave a bitter smile and swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue.
She knew Yuanshi Tianzun and Sect Master Tongtian were not joking.
Since they had chosen to do this, they would see it through, even repaying the favor in the truest sense.
After all, everyone in the Primordial World knew about the conflict between the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestor Witches. Now that the Three Pure Ones owed them a favor, how could they allow anyone to interfere with or sabotage its repayment?
Most importantly, to the Three Pure Ones, this was merely a simple show of support. To everyone else, however, it was a momentous event capable of stirring up towering waves, even changing the entire balance of power in the Primordial World.
At that thought, Nuwa said no more. She stepped back to show that she would not interfere, then turned a complicated gaze toward the gathering.
"I support Sister Xuanming!"
"I support Ancestor Witch Xuanming!"
"I support Big Sister Xuanming!"
"..."
Just then, the other Ancestor Witches voiced their support one after another.
Once the Ancestor Witches declared their positions, the Great Witches present, though still somewhat puzzled, abandoned any other thoughts or intentions. They bowed in salute and said, "Greetings, Leader Xuanming!"
"Greetings, Leader Xuanming!"
"..."
With that, Xuanming's ascent to leadership was complete.
The declarations of the eleven Ancestor Witches and the vast majority of the Witch Clan's Great Witches settled the matter once and for all.
For a moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around Xuanming began to stir.
A profoundly mysterious power could clearly be seen flying out of the Pangu Hall, then pouring into Xuanming's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At that moment, Xuanming's blood and qi boiled,