This person was none other than Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate, one of Ancestor Hongjun's favored disciples.
At this sight, all the Ancestral Witches froze in surprise, widening their eyes.
Him? Him! Primordial Heavenly Venerate?
What was he doing here?
Though Di Jiang was deeply puzzled and extremely shocked inside, his expression remained calm, revealing not the slightest change in emotion.
He walked out from among the Ancestral Witches and directly confronted Primordial Heavenly Venerate.
"Yuqing Saint? Why have you appeared here?"
Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate did not hide anything either and answered bluntly.
"Why did I come here? Naturally, to stop you from going to support the Human Race!"
After saying this, he raised his eyes and looked down disdainfully at the Witch Clan, who were like ants beneath him, letting out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, aside from Houtu, none of them have become Saints. Wouldn't slaughtering them be easy? Anyone with hands could do it.
Thinking this, Primordial Heavenly Venerate grew even more confident and immediately let out a mocking laugh.
"Looks like Dao Ancestor's divination was indeed accurate! Dao Ancestor foresaw the Witch Clan's movements in time, so he sent me here to stop you—to stop you from supporting the Human Race and from ruining Dao Ancestor's grand plan!"
When all the Ancestral Witches heard this, their expressions turned solemn and grim. Houtu in particular had a layer of gloom spread across her exquisite features, making her look extremely dark and cold.
Her beautiful eyes shifted slightly, their depths filled with blazing fury.
"Ancestor Hongjun? Him again?
"How many wicked things does he have to do before he's satisfied?
"How much more chaotic does he intend to make the Primordial World before he'll finally stop?
"He made things difficult for my Witch Clan in every possible way