This was simply beyond all reason. Comparing yourself to others really could infuriate you to death!
She could not help feeling deeply regretful. If only Father God had made Yuan Yan a member of the Witch Clan too!
Perhaps then their Witch Clan would not have fallen into its current predicament, unable to escape the calamity.
Perhaps they too could have gained an endless stream of great merit and virtue and great fortune, and all their brothers and sisters could have attained the Dao as Primordial Daluo Golden Immortals.
After all, their Witch Clan still possessed thirty percent of the heaven-opening merit in total!
Though she felt aggrieved and full of regret, Jiufeng could only accept reality and find ways to build good relations with Yuan Yan, Yuan Jie, Yuan Lun, Yuan Ling, Nuwa, and Fuxi!
The Yingzhou Immortal Island Lineage was simply too powerful. With no fewer than five Primordial Daluo Golden Immortals or Sages, it had enough power to sway the conclusion of this Calamity Cycle and the fate of the Earth Court's experts who survived the decisive battle against the Demon Clan! It could determine the circumstances those surviving experts would face once this Calamity Cycle ended.
If possible, she would not even mind forming an alliance with the Yingzhou Immortal Island Lineage through marriage.
Of course, that was only if Houtu and Xuanming found someone they liked and agreed willingly!
As for herself? She certainly did not mind! But Yuan Yan, Yuan Jie, Yuan Lun, Yuan Ling, and even Fuxi treated her with no particular warmth!
Jiufeng hesitated to speak, and Houtu did not voice her agreement either. Both remained silent, allowing the eleven Ancestral Witches to kindle their soaring fighting spirit.
Before long, when the Ancestral Witches' surging emotions had settled, Houtu exuded a deep,