"Our disciple truly bore sins beyond reckoning."
As the Three Pure Ones watched Zhou Qingqing use Creation Divine Lightning to block Xingtian in such a manner, the same thought arose in all their hearts.
If she kept this up, all the Witch Race warriors would probably come begging for a fight before long.
Or perhaps a whole host of Great Witches would step forward, only to be swept aside by Qingqing.
They had seen enough of the show.
With a flash, they crossed the vast distance and appeared outside the Ancestral Witch Tribe.
"Three Masters, you finally came."
Zhou Qingqing's eyes lit up as she spoke delightedly.
If you hadn't come soon, I would've been exhausted to death!
"..."
Exhausted to death?
She had barely spent any time fighting in total, and she was already exhausted to death?
My body is made of flowers. I'm simply too delicate and weak for excessive movement!
"..."
There was no refuting that—she was indeed made of flowers. But those flowers had absolutely nothing to do with being delicate or weak.
The moment the Three Pure Ones appeared, every Great Witch faced them as though confronting a formidable enemy.
"You may all withdraw. These three Daoist friends have come from afar and are our guests. We Ancestral Witches will receive them. Go do whatever you need to do—off to the side with you!"
Upon hearing their chieftain Dijiang speak, the Great Witches obediently retreated.
"Little friend Qingqing, release Xingtian as well. A Great Witch of such a high realm attacked you, yet he was trapped. He should be ashamed of himself."
"Oh."
While turning her gaze toward Dijiang before her, Zhou Qingqing released Xingtian from the obstruction of the Creation Divine Lightning.
Dijiang before her controlled the laws of the Space Great Dao. With