After leaving this place, Wu Chu's divine sense once again swept across the Primordial Land with the wind, continuing his search for Kua's reincarnation. As for the reincarnations of the other ancestral Witches, Wu Chu did not intend to concern himself with them.
Given their foundations, perhaps it would not take long before they remembered who they were on their own.
If Yi and Kua had not asked him to take them as disciples back then, Wu Chu would not have wanted to meddle so much.
However, just as Wu Chu's divine sense silently swept over the Primordial Land, an aura in a small Human Clan city in the central region of the Primordial Land caught his attention.
In a courtyard within that small city, a little girl of eight or nine was lying atop a wall, watching an eight- or nine-year-old boy from the neighboring household.
The little boy was bare-chested and splitting firewood in the courtyard, sweat pouring down like rain.
Not far from the boy stood another little girl, four or five years old. When she saw the girl lying on the neighboring wall, she could not help letting out a soft snort, seemingly quite displeased that the little brat was watching her brother from atop the wall.
Wu Chu appeared beside the girl on the wall, startling her so badly that she nearly fell off.
But soon, the little girl's body floated back up into the air, hanging lightly from the wall like a goose feather. She stuck out her tongue at Wu Chu.
"Senior Brother, why are you here?"
"This is simply nonsense!" Wu Chu frowned at her.
"Don't be angry, Senior Brother. I've already used the Haotian Mirror to conceal my aura. Even experts who have severed their third corpse would find it difficult