Half a year flew by, and before long, it was the beginning of spring, when all things revived and spring thunder rumbled. The Houtu Tribe held a grand sacrificial ceremony.
Wu Chu led everyone from Purple Jade Mountain to attend the ceremony, and the Thunder Beast mother and son came along as well.
Without the Mother Thunder Beast keeping him in check, Little Thunder Beast Shadowless immediately began living a much happier and more carefree life. Although he still had plenty of training every day, at least he could finally experience the thrill of victory.
No matter how hard he had worked in the past, whether before Wu Chu, his gentle mother, or the Mother Thunder Beast, his strict mother, he had never tasted the joy of winning. Thus, after experiencing that joy, he had instead become somewhat addicted to sparring.
This gradually made the Mother Thunder Beast give up the idea of personally training her son.
When the eleven Ancestral Witches arrived together and saw Wu Chu, they all strode forward with hearty laughter, embracing him and greeting him. Of course, Wu Chu would have preferred to hug Xuanming. The masculine scent of the other Ancestral Witches was simply too overpowering, but unfortunately, Xuanming gave him no such chance.
"Brother A Chu, I heard you went into the Primordial Chaos? Why did it take you so long to return?"
These Ancestral Witches had visited the Houtu Tribe before, so they knew a little about Wu Chu entering the Primordial Chaos.
"I ran into a few matters and got delayed. Come, let me introduce you. This is Fellow Daoist Liusu, whom I met in the Primordial Chaos. She is now my Guardian Divine Beast."
Wu Chu introduced the Mother Thunder Beast, Liusu, to the Ancestral Witches. However, since the Mother