Great Witch Kuafu and the Iron-Eating Beast stared blankly at the little ancestor before them.
It was one thing for Qingqing to make a move, but why had she changed into red attire too? It was not even a holiday worth celebrating. This was far too festive.
Zhou Qingqing had no idea what everyone present was thinking.
During the New Year, changing outfits, setting off fireworks, and wearing red were all basic customs.
"Thank you, Fairy Qingqing, for stepping in!"
Great Witch Kuafu, the Iron-Eating Beast, and the Witch Race members of the Nine Li Tribe, including Chiyou, all bowed to Zhou Qingqing in thanks.
They had never intended to let their honored guest act, but the moment she did, she helped them escape the disaster of being burned alive by Solar True Fire. Naturally, they had to offer their highest courtesy in gratitude.
"Zhou Qingqing, First Disciple of the Three Pure Ones."
"Zhou Qingqing, the one who took our Fusang Divine Tree?"
Hearing the Witch Race's thanks, the Ten Golden Crows finally confirmed the identity of the red-clad little girl before them.
Lu Ya was even more shocked.
The shared disciple taken in by the Three Pure Ones, who were formed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit—someone like her should not have been here at this time.
Had the Primordial Saints not properly calculated their scheme?
In the west.
Mount Sumeru.
Daoist Zhunti and Daoist Jieyin were both taken aback.
Even if they were to deduce anything, they would deduce the movements of Saints. How could they possibly deduce the whereabouts of a disciple of the Three Pure Ones? Besides, Zhou Qingqing, as the First Disciple of the Three Pure Ones, was not someone who could be easily deduced.
The Three Pure Ones and Zhou Qingqing herself all possessed the ability