Qin Jun returned to the pile of rubble. Fuxi and Zhao Gongming noticed that Qiang Liang had vanished without a trace, even his aura gone, and both were greatly puzzled.
"Where is Qiang Liang? Did you encounter an enemy?" Fuxi asked with a frown. Although he had borne a grudge against Qiang Liang in his previous life, after getting along in this life, setting aside their opposing positions, he actually admired the Ancestral Witch's fierce and unyielding nature.
Even he had to admit that he was somewhat worried about Qiang Liang.
Qin Jun shook his head with a smile. "If there were an enemy, you would have sensed it too. He'll appear in half a day. When that happens, he'll amaze you!"
Patriarch Bodhi, who had been circulating his energy to heal his wounds, opened his eyes. Having experienced Loyal Peak himself, he instantly guessed why Qiang Liang had left.
"Qiang Liang restored to his peak..." Patriarch Bodhi slowly closed his eyes.
To him, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were like seniors. He had also heard the legends of the Great Tribulation of Witch and Demon and knew well how formidable the Twelve Ancestral Witches were.
Qiang Liang's cultivation would certainly be extremely powerful once he recovered his peak strength.
Even he had to admit that he felt pressure.
All along, he had been Qin Jun's strongest subordinate. Now that Qiang Liang had appeared, who else would appear in the future?
Di Jiang?
Zhu Jiuyin?
Kunpeng?
Zhen Yuanzi?
Or perhaps saints such as Laozi, Sect Master Tongtian, Primal Celestial Lord, Jieyin, Subhuti, and Nuwa?
He did not dare think further. The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. It was as though any unimaginable event became perfectly natural when it happened to Qin Jun.
"Amaze us?" Zhao Gongming's