Establish the Witch Race, Guard the Earthly Dao, Protect the Prehistoric World

In the chaos, the moment Ancestral Witch Houtu proclaimed her declaration to the Great Dao, Hongjun realized something was wrong and wanted to end their discussion of the Dao and return to the Prehistoric World.

Hongjun rose and said, "Fellow Daoists, I sense that something has gone wrong at my dojo, so I must take my leave first."

Without waiting for Nuwa and Yang Mei to speak, he prepared to leave and return to the Prehistoric World.

But Nuwa had been on guard against Hongjun leaving from beginning to end. The instant he moved, she blocked his path.

"Fellow Daoist, it is merely a minor matter at your dojo. There are still some things Nuwa does not understand from what you just explained. Could you enlighten me further?" Nuwa said with a smile.

Trying to leave at a time like this? Not a chance.

No, not even a window.

Stay here obediently, you old bastard!

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, we are both of the Prehistoric World. There will be plenty of chances for us to discuss the Dao. This poor Daoist will answer your questions next time," Hongjun said expressionlessly. Though anxious inside, he showed nothing on his face.

Nuwa shook her head. "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, inspiration is fleeting. Questions should be resolved now and not delayed until next time."

Hongjun fell silent. He felt that Nuwa was deliberately preventing him from leaving, and no amount of talking would be of any use.

In the next instant, the Taiji Diagram draped itself over Hongjun, while the Pangu Banner appeared in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, forgive me."

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, countless streams of chaotic sword qi shot out from the Pangu Banner, aimed directly at Nuwa.

"Good!" Nuwa shouted.

She had only just attained the Dao and had