Cursed out by Zhu Rong, Ju Mang's mind went blank for an instant. He stood there in bewilderment, unable to understand why Zhu Rong had done this. Yet when he noticed the gazes cast their way, even he could not keep his old face from burning. What followed was an even greater fury, long suppressed within him.
Just as Ju Mang was about to vent his anger and strike out to fight Zhu Rong, he suddenly noticed Rushou, the other Ancestor Witch leading the group beside them. Though Rushou appeared calm at the moment, far better than Zhu Rong, Ju Mang, who shared an inseparable bond with him, detected that unconscious movement of his.
Though Ju Mang often acted on impulse, he was not hopelessly stupid. After forcefully suppressing the fury in his heart, Ju Mang shot Zhu Rong a glare, then secretly sent a voice transmission to Rushou to question him...
Zhu Rong and Rushou were, aside from Houtu, the only two among the witch clan who had witnessed you take action. Thus, they were among the few who knew the truth of how the witch clan had obtained everything it possessed today, how the situation in the Grand Luo Heavenly Domain had been changed, and whose hands Mora had died by.
For the prosperity of the entire witch clan, Zhu Rong and Rushou did not fear sacrifice. If death came, then so be it. As a race born for battle, they had long prepared themselves for that day. What they feared most was the destruction of the entire witch clan because of their own foolishness, or someone else's! Before meeting you, Zhu Rong and Rushou naturally had not believed anyone in the world could accomplish such a thing.
But because they had seen you and understood the terror