Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and at the Start, I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife

What was the harm in Xuanming teaching one of her disciples?

That was called teaching according to their aptitude and raising them together.

Nothing wrong with that!

Hong Yun smiled and said,

"Why aren't you thanking Ancestral Shaman Xuanming?"

Bai Li hurriedly bowed to express her gratitude.

She was bewildered.

What should I call her?

Martial Aunt?

Ancestral Shaman?

Or Martial Mother?

As she wondered, her eyes couldn't help drifting toward her senior brother, Huluwa.

Though Huluwa had only been born recently,

Bai Li had already realized that her senior brother had an astonishing instinct for things like this!

Xuanming merely waved her hand, not minding at all.

"No need to thank me. Just make sure you don't complain when you train alongside the youngsters of my Witch Clan..."

"That's all!"

Bai Li hurriedly replied,

"This disciple certainly won't!"

Seeing Bai Li's gaze, Huluwa's big eyes rolled around!

In the midst of their conversation, Bai Li had already latched onto Martial Mother Xuanming.

He couldn't afford to fall behind!

He immediately called out,

"I want to learn Martial Mother's skills too!"

As for Hong Yun's path of cultivation, he and Wu Tian had absorbed its influence by being around him, and had long since formed their own understanding.

Moreover, because their circumstances differed, each had found a different path of their own.

Their Great Paths were already set; all they needed to do was press forward!

Hearing Huluwa say this, Hou Tu chuckled,

"Of course!"

"First, tell Martial Mother what you can do."

Huluwa's origins had been a shared encounter for Hou Tu and Hong Yun.

And the little fellow was round-headed and adorable, with a likable way about him.

How could Hou Tu not like him?

Huluwa rubbed the back of his head with a guileless look.

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