That day.
Hou Tu emerged from seclusion.
Her primordial spirit had just grown by thirty percent.
She then raised her head and looked toward the Primordial World.
Then she looked at the trading grounds between humans and witches.
The sight immediately delighted her.
She had never imagined that trade had become so bustling.
Moreover, those witchfolk who had once been violent and destructive—
Were now bound by their desire for food and their desire to cultivate.
Each of them had turned into a construction fanatic.
Some were digging rivers.
Some were leveling farmland.
Some were building factories.
Some were paving roads.
In short, every one of them was doing proper work.
This was far better than fighting whenever there was nothing to do, and fighting even when there was something to do.
At this moment, she had forgotten that the reason she had come to the human-witch lands in the first place was because the first marriage alliance between humans and witches had appeared.
She had completely forgotten about it.
There were simply too many things about the Human Race that drew her in.
After giving it some thought, she decided to leave seclusion once more.
This time, she came beneath Giant Mountain.
She climbed on foot, step by step, until she reached the great tree.
Looking up.
She saw that the tree blotted out the sky and sun.
It probably covered half the heavens.
Among its branches, the light of nine suns faintly flickered.
She had heard that nine of the Heavenly Emperor's ten sons had been pinned beneath the mountain.
Strangely enough, the Heavenly Emperor had not come to rescue them.
How could she know that rescuing them would turn an indefinite sentence into a death sentence?
Did she really think Di Jun was an idiot?
He could