The Ancestors of the Witch Clan fell silent one after another, their expressions rather grim.
Having heard this news from that senior, the Ancestors of the Witch Clan naturally had no reason to doubt it.
Looking at her brothers' expressions, Houtu sighed again and said, "The fate of the Witch Clan may already be set. Even that senior is unwilling to intervene."
After hearing Houtu's words, the Ancestors of the Witch Clan fell silent.
For a moment, the atmosphere grew extremely oppressive.
After a long while, Di Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Our Witch Clan was born without reverence for Heaven or Earth. We respect only our Father God, Pangu. We will surely break these shackles!"
With Di Jiang's words, the expressions of the other Ancestors of the Witch Clan improved somewhat.
"That's right! Our Witch Clan carries Pangu's bloodline. How could we allow the Demon Clan to trample us? We will definitely defeat the Demon Clan!"
"Although that senior said this was the will of Heaven's Dao, now that we know about it, it proves that it isn't completely unavoidable!"
"That's right. Since that senior told our little sister about this matter, perhaps he was warning our Demon Clan. It's just that he couldn't say so directly."
"In any case, as long as we stand united, the Witch Clan will be absolutely indestructible!"
After hearing her brothers' words, Houtu finally felt somewhat better.
Perhaps that senior really was warning the Witch Clan?
Although Houtu was still worried about the matter, she ultimately said nothing more.
After all, there was still plenty of time. She did not want to throw the entire Witch Clan into a panic.
Meanwhile.
After speaking with Nuwa for a while, Fuxi headed straight for the Heavenly Court.
The destruction of both the Witch Clan