"Kuafu, isn't that Zhou Qingqing?"
At the edge of the Ancestral Witch Tribe, the Iron-Eating Beast munched on bamboo as he spoke to the man beside him.
"Shouldn't we warn your brothers and sisters that Zhou Qingqing isn't someone to mess with?"
"How could we warn them?"
Kuafu spoke excitedly.
"Have you forgotten how our brothers mocked us when we came back?"
"They said that even the two of us working together couldn't defeat a little girl. Even when I told them she cultivated Houtu Ancestral Witch's Nine Revolutions Profound Art, they still said it."
"Wouldn't it be satisfying to watch the brothers who mocked us get beaten up now?"
The Iron-Eating Beast's hand paused slightly as he fed bamboo into his mouth, and a smile instantly spread across his face.
That was right.
After joining the Witch Race, he, the Iron-Eating Beast, had not been eaten. Instead, he had become quite popular.
However, there were always Great Witches bringing up how he and Kuafu had fled in defeat. If they were swept aside by Zhou Qingqing before them now, then everyone would be in the same boat.
That would completely erase any misgivings and barriers between them.
This was a perfect chance for everyone to understand one another.
They absolutely could not interfere.
Kuafu and the Iron-Eating Beast quietly moved behind the many Great Witches. "Don't go, everyone. The First Disciple of the Three Pure Ones is a bit tough to handle."
Tough to handle?
What was so difficult about a little girl who was a Daluo Golden Immortal?
Without the Three Pure Ones behind her, these Great Witches were not afraid of any Daluo Golden Immortal.
"You two are truly a disgrace to Great Witches."
"Since she is a woman, let me test her first. Don't let it