Hearing Luo Qing's teasing, Ancestor Hongjun revealed a helpless, bitter expression.
There was no helping it. Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian were all his Direct Disciples.
Now that his three Direct Disciples had turned against one another, he, their teacher, lacked the strength to stop them.
This was rather embarrassing!
"Shouldn't we do something about Fellow Daoists Yuanshi and Tongtian? If a Hunyuan battle really breaks out, I'm afraid it will bring no small disaster to the Primordial Wilderness."
Fuxi remained silent for a long while before asking in a despondent tone.
There was no helping it. When the younger brother could not speak of the elder brother, Ancestor Hongjun was embarrassed, and he did not feel any better.
Who could blame him, when his two disciples, Jiang Zi and Bao Fuzi, had also turned against one another?
"What could happen? Don't worry.
"Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti have joined forces. Tongtian won't be able to make any waves.
"If we can lure Demonic Hong Yun out, that would be even better."
Luo Qing smiled with interest.
Demonic Hong Yun was exceptionally cunning. Ever since becoming a Demon Saint, he had never revealed his true form.
He was far more troublesome to deal with than Demon Ancestor Dragon.
"This Investiture of the Gods Calamity is truly formidable. Even the Sages have been dragged into it."
Nuwa sighed. Like Ancestor Hongjun and Fuxi, she was not in particularly high spirits.
The struggle over the protagonists of the Acquired Races, the fall of the demon race, and the capture of her disciple, Lu Ya—
She would have been a ghost if she could still be in a good mood.
Fortunately, the Human Race, which had ultimately claimed victory, also had countless ties with Nuwa.
Once the Human Race became the World Protagonist, Phoenix