The Ancestor Witches' Reflection, Jieyin's Crisis
At this, Li Yun merely smiled faintly and said nothing further.
Hou Yi did not hesitate, swiftly beginning to transmit the information.
Before long, he had successfully delivered it all.
After finishing everything, Hou Yi looked toward Li Yun and said, "Daoist Li Yun, is there anything else?"
"If not, I still need to continue overseeing the assessment!"
Hearing this, Li Yun smiled calmly.
He understood what Hou Yi meant, and he understood his thoughts as well.
Li Yun did not hesitate, merely saying, "This is no great matter!"
"Since you have things to do, Daoist, just go and attend to them."
"I'll head straight to Pangu Hall to find Ancestor Witch Dijiang and the others!"
With that, Li Yun bade Hou Yi farewell.
Neither lingered any longer, each heading toward his own destination.
Before long, their figures had completely vanished from the area.
As they departed, the Witch Clan members present grew excited.
For no other reason than that they had all seen Li Yun, and they all understood one thing: since Li Yun had come here, this matter could not be underestimated. It was even on the verge of being brought to completion.
At this thought, the Witch Clan members who wished to enter the Thirty-Six Heavens erupted into an uproar.
As though they had been pumped full of chicken blood, they immediately sprang into action.
"Rumble—"
"Rumble—"
In an instant, the ripples of slaughter and battle became ever more intense.
Even within a short time, their strength was pushed to its utmost limit.
At this rate, the ferocity of their battles had directly risen severalfold, perhaps even more than tenfold.
Li Yun knew nothing of this.
After speeding along at high velocity, he arrived at Pangu Hall before long.
As Li