"Sister, there is no need to worry too much. Now that you have attained the Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm and entered this Netherworld, no matter how badly this battle turns out, the Witch Clan will still have a way out."
As the master of the Earth Dao, Houtu could easily leave a small back door for the Witch Clan. Moreover, if she made a few subtle moves, even the Heavenly Dao would not notice.
"That is true. Still, Sister has truly been fortunate. After the Wu and Demon, the Human Race will likely rise completely in the Prehistoric Era."
Houtu actually envied the Human Race. The Three Tribes had been rivals to one another, with Luohu secretly toying with them. The Wu and Demon were also competing opponents, with Saints watching them like tigers eyeing prey.
Only the Human Race had no natural enemies from the moment of its birth. They even had Saints and the Dao Venerable protecting them. They were practically the illegitimate child of Primordial Heaven and Earth.
"The Human Race's Destiny is not as simple as you imagine. If heaven and earth do not give birth to their natural enemies, then heaven and earth themselves become their opponents. The Human Race is not like the Witch and Demon Clans. Right now, they are merely a group of ants in the Prehistoric Era!"
Nuwa knew very well that the difficulties the Human Race would face in rising to prominence were no less severe than those faced by the Witch and Demon Clans.
The first two calamities had nearly extinguished the Human Race's spirit completely. Had Xiao not stepped forward to encourage them, there would probably not have been many clan members left by now.
Houtu had not paid much attention to the Human Race, so