Feng Xi had always intended to rebel!
Whitewash it?
Impossible!
And there was no need to whitewash it!
As a prospective "Human Dao Essence," Feng Xi had a mission he was destined to bear.
He was not merely opposing Empress Nuwa. He was opposing the entire faction of Grand Unity Divine Beings, toppling three thousand mountains!
That was his ideal, and his fate had already been decided.
It was not aimed at the Witch Clan, nor at Empress Nuwa. It was meant to suppress this faction.
Feng Xi was only targeting the "Innate Divine Beings."
The tragedy was that countless Ancestral Witches and Great Witches were trapped within this circle... If they became the victors of the Witch-Demon War, they would then face the Human Dao's retaliation, represented by Feng Xi.
They had been caught in the crossfire!
There was no personal grudge involved.
It was for the public good.
He was not narrowly seeking to seize the fruits of victory. Only by obtaining those fruits could he fulfill the responsibilities he carried.
Feng Xi had a faint premonition—even if he won in the future, he would probably have little freedom left because of that responsibility.
It was like Zixiao Palace, which had half-sealed the Dao Ancestor and turned him into a wage earner.
Perhaps, in the future, there would also be a palace that fell silent, imprisoning an unparalleled Sacred Emperor within, preventing him from taking a single step for countless years...
Only such sacrifices could bring glory to all ages and make the Holy Dao shine brilliantly!
After Feng Xi realized how complicated the karma surrounding him was and how special his identity was, he understood that this was a road from which he could only press forward into darkness.
"If Empress Nuwa really drew conclusions in that