The Three Pure Ones fell silent in the face of Gong Gong's roar.
The scene of Gong Gong being slapped into serious injury by Second Uncle after shouting, "I am Lord Gong Gong!" at them last time was still vivid in their minds.
This time, however, Gong Gong seemed to have learned from that painful lesson and become slightly smarter.
Though he still retained the habit of shouting before a fight, at least he no longer repeated that ridiculous line, "I am Lord Gong Gong!"
Seeing this, Yuanshi's lips curled slightly into a mocking smile as he ruthlessly taunted him:
"Gong Gong, Gong Gong, I never expected you to finally get a clue and learn to remember your lessons! I thought you would recklessly shout that line again, just like last time!"
Hearing Yuanshi's sarcastic words, Gong Gong's face instantly darkened. He merely snorted coldly in response.
Did they really take him, Gong Gong, for a fool?!
"Enough nonsense. Today, we're here to let you know who the true Pangu Orthodox are!"
Once Gong Gong stated the reason for their visit, Yuanshi said nothing further.
He merely turned his gaze toward his eldest brother.
Whether they fought or not was entirely up to his eldest brother!
Taishang also noticed Yuanshi's gaze.
After a brief silence, faced with the overwhelming battle intent radiating from the Ancestral Witches,
he let out a faint sigh.
Then, holding the Coiled Dragon Flat Crutch, he slowly stepped forward.
His calm gaze swept across the Ancestral Witches before him.
"Since you wish to fight, then fight! We Three Pure Ones will never yield the title of Pangu Orthodox!"
Tongtian stepped forward as well, calmly looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches before him.
"Eldest Brother is right. Only we Three Pure Ones are worthy of the title