At least he was a Demon Emperor. Didn't he care about his reputation?
Fuxi died socially...
Houtu had not said anything yet, but Fuxi, looking like he was trying too hard to prove his innocence, said, "Well, I was just fooling around with this Daoist friend!"
Chen Sheng: ...
Houtu: ...
Houtu saw through it but did not say anything. She still understood the principle of not exposing someone's embarrassment.
So Houtu immediately turned her gaze elsewhere, pretending she had not seen Fuxi at all.
Seeing this, Fuxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Afterward, Houtu turned around and asked about the earlier matter again. "Daoist Chen, you just said that the Witch-Demon War was impossible to resolve. Then the Witch Clan..."
Speaking of the Witch Clan, they had truly suffered!
They had Pangu's bloodline within them to begin with, so by rights, they should have been the overlords of the Primordial World. Unfortunately, apart from Houtu, not one of them was particularly bright.
Chen Sheng said calmly, "Oh, among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, only the clever Houtu survived."
At the end of the war, all the Ancestral Witches perished. Xuanming had been the strongest, but she and Taiyi had died together, leaving both the Demons and Witches damaged.
Many of the ancient demons died. Of the survivors, some went into hiding, while others submitted to the Immortal Dao. From then on, the Witch and Demon Clans weakened.
After the war, the Witch and Demon Clans completely lost the strength to compete for supremacy in the Primordial World and were forced to withdraw from the stage of history.
Meanwhile, the frail Human Race prospered after the Three Sovereigns governed the world and the Five Emperors ruled as kings, beginning the era of dominating the Primordial World.
When Houtu heard Chen