Buzhou Mountain.
Pangu Hall.
The Primordial Wilderness was thrown into turmoil once more because of the Investiture of the Gods, yet within Pangu Hall, an eternal serenity remained.
A trace of thoughtfulness rested on Houtu's gentle features.
She looked at Zhou Ming and spoke softly.
"Elder Brother, since this Tribulation has already been set to begin ten thousand years from now, and the Person of Destiny will be in charge of the Investiture of the Gods..."
"Shouldn't our Witch Clan also send someone into the Primordial Wilderness to search for him?"
"Even if this person is useless to our Witch Clan, should he fall into the hands of the Chan Sect or the Interception Sect, he could still alter the course of the Tribulation."
"If we can find him first, whether we use him to exchange for benefits from Venerable Lord Yuanshi..."
"Or give him to Fellow Daoist Tongtian, we'll be able to obtain considerable benefits."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ming merely smiled faintly and shook his head.
"Little Sister Houtu, there's no need for that."
"We don't need to deliberately search for the Person of Destiny. I know his whereabouts."
"I've already made plans for this."
A flicker of curiosity crossed Houtu's beautiful eyes.
Elder Brother even calculated this?
Zhou Ming continued.
"Once the Person of Destiny is born ten thousand years from now, I'll tell Tongtian where he is."
"And let him accept this person as his disciple."
"Consider it a favor given to him."
"And, by the way, we can verify something."
"Give him to Fellow Daoist Tongtian?"
Houtu was initially somewhat surprised, but after her thoughts turned, she instantly understood Zhou Ming's intentions.
She nodded lightly in agreement.
"Elder Brother's move is excellent."
"Since Elder Brother intends to scheme for Fellow Daoist Tongtian's Sky-Opening Mark, giving