"Venerable, are we really letting them obtain the position of Yama so easily?"
Empress Houtu did not think highly of Guang Chengzi and Ksitigarbha. Zhao Gongming and Zheng, on the other hand, had impressed her.
"Haha, we have to let those people taste a little sweetness. Otherwise, you'll have to face five Heavenly Dao Saints head-on in the future."
Xiao's meaning was clear. If those Heavenly Dao Saints were not allowed to gain some advantage, then in future major affairs of the Prehistoric Era, Houtu would have to stand against all five Heavenly Dao Saints.
If Houtu could win one of them over now, cracks would appear in the ranks of the Heavenly Dao Saints, and she would not face too much pressure.
"Hmph. Once the six Earth Dao Saints are born, why would I need to watch their expressions?"
Unfortunately, the saintly fruition of the Earth Dao Saints was still being nurtured. No one knew how long it would take for the Earth Dao Saints to reach completion.
"The Prehistoric Era isn't about fighting and killing, but about connections and social maneuvering. You should rein in that Witch Clan temper of yours."
Seeing Houtu's indignant expression, Xiao felt somewhat awkward. Even though Houtu had attained the Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, she had not changed her violent disposition.
"Venerable, I understand. It's just that sometimes I can't swallow my anger!"
Houtu understood as well. In the world of Saints and Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortals, killing one another had become impossible, unless one was an existence like the Dao Venerable or the Dao Ancestor.
Perhaps the Dao Ancestor had the ability to kill Saints. As for the Dao Venerable, Houtu had no doubt at all, since he was an existence on the same level as the Heavenly Dao.