Jiu Feng Dared to Refuse? The Thirteenth Ancestor Witch! Half-Step Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal!

And so...

Without another word, Dijiang summoned Jiu Feng.

Uneasy,

Jiu Feng entered Pangu Temple. "Senior, may I ask why you and the Ancestral Witches have summoned me here?"

"Jiu Feng, you're here?"

Dijiang glanced at her and smiled. "A tremendous opportunity lies before you. Would you like to seize it?"

"A tremendous opportunity?"

Jiu Feng froze, unsure what he meant. "Please tell me plainly."

"Here's the situation. Sister Houtu put in a word for you with Senior, and he's willing to take you as his disciple. What do you think?"

Dijiang smiled warmly.

Senior's strength spoke for itself.

He had helped Sister Houtu establish the Netherworld and become an Earthly Dao Saint. His ties to the Witch Clan ran deep.

If he took Jiu Feng as his disciple, wouldn't that bring them even closer?

The Demon Race had Saint Nuwa, the Demon Sect Saint, behind them. Now the Witch Clan had an Earthly Dao Saint behind them too.

And if they strengthened their relationship with Senior...

Wouldn't they be able to stride sideways through the Primordial Wilderness?

Why fear the Demon Race or the Dao Ancestor then?

One day, they would unite the Primordial Wilderness. Then the Twelve Ancestor Witches would all become Saints, ruling the universe, undying and imperishable!

Sooner or later, the Primordial Wilderness would belong to the Witch Clan!!!!

While Dijiang was lost in these thoughts,

Jiu Feng hesitated instead of answering at once.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Didn't you hear us speaking to you?"

"Why hesitate over something this good? What are you thinking? Has cultivating a Primordial Spirit ruined your brain?"

"How dare you!"

The hot-tempered Ancestral Witches, including Zhurong and Gonggong, erupted in curses.

They were furious.

They wanted to grab Jiu Feng and beat her senseless!!

They had