The moment Cangyuan stepped into Pangu Hall, he heard a rough voice questioning him.
Immediately after, an extreme heat wave swept toward his face. Before Cangyuan stood a towering, brawny red-haired man wreathed in Zhu Rong Divine Fire.
No introduction was needed for Cangyuan to know who this man was.
The Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong.
Besides the Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong, there were another ten Ancestral Witches within Pangu Hall!
All of them possessed the appearance of Innate Dao Bodies.
Yet every one of them was rough and savage, their bodies radiating boundless qi and blood and baleful qi.
Cangyuan cupped his hands toward the Ancestral Witches and introduced himself with a smile. "I am Cangyuan, a disciple of Jie Sect Tongtian. Greetings, esteemed Ancestral Witches."
"Tongtian?"
Zhu Rong scrutinized Cangyuan in confusion. "What is that bastard Tongtian's disciple doing in our Witch Race?"
"Brother Zhu Rong, Fellow Cultivator Cangyuan has rendered me the grace of aiding my Dao. Show him some respect."
At that moment, Houtu planted her hands on her hips and stood before Cangyuan, glaring at Zhu Rong in a huff.
"Huh? The grace of aiding your Dao?"
Zhu Rong was dumbfounded.
The other ten Ancestral Witches also found their brains insufficient for the task.
What had they just heard?
A Daluo Golden Immortal had rendered the grace of aiding the Dao to Houtu, who had reached Primordial Origin perfection (60% Law of Earth Mastery, Primordial Origin perfection)?
That was simply too fantastical!
Utterly absurd!
Another burly man with azure-blue skin hurried over, his face full of concern. "Little Sister, could it be that this daoist has deceived you? With his mere Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation, how could he possibly be worthy of guiding you?!"
No guessing was needed—this was surely the famously filial Gonggong.
Bang!
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