Outside the tent.
Uncle Bi Gan and Shen Gongbao hurried out to pay their respects to the mighty Wu.
"I am one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. I have come at Empress Pingxin's command to help Chaoge suppress the Jiuli Tribe's rebellion."
"If Old Ancestor Kunpeng makes any unusual moves, I will step in!"
Xuan Ming, dressed in pale green gauze, introduced herself.
Her words left the two men stunned.
Ice Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming was a mighty Quasi-Saint Peak expert, with cultivation on par with Old Ancestor Kunpeng. With her guarding Chaoge's side, they no longer needed to worry about the Jiuli Tribe and the Ten Great Demon Marshals.
"Thank you, Empress Xuan Ming, for helping Great Shang. I, Bi Gan, offer my thanks on behalf of His Majesty, King Di Xin."
Uncle Bi Gan bowed to Xuan Ming.
Seeing this, Xuan Ming used her magic power to raise him back to his feet.
"The Human Race is the protagonist of the Primordial World, and has close ties to Hongmeng Immortal Palace. In truth, I came to the Zhuolu Plains to help Great Shang mostly because I wanted to meet Immortal Emperor East King Duke."
Xuan Ming spoke slowly, hiding nothing.
When she mentioned Dong Wanggong, her cheeks flushed.
During the Witch-Demon Tribulation, she and Houtu had confided in each other about the men they admired. As it turned out, they had both fallen for Immortal Emperor Dong Wanggong.
Back then, the Wu and Yao races had been sworn enemies. For the sake of the Wu Race's future, Xuan Ming hadn't considered pursuing Dong Wanggong. Now, though, she saw this as an opportunity.
During the decisive battle between the Wu and Yao races at Buzhou Mountain, Xuan Ming had blown up her Ancestral Witch True Body, perishing alongside countless