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Zhu Rong laughed until tears nearly spilled from his eyes. "Did you see Di Jun's face? It looked worse than if he'd swallowed a dead fly!"

"That old bastard really could endure. I thought he wouldn't be able to stop himself from making a move."

Gonggong curled his lip, seemingly disappointed that they had not gotten to fight.

"He is a clever man. He knows when to advance and when to retreat."

Dijiang reined in his smile, his gaze deep as he looked in the direction the Demon Race had departed. "But this grudge has now been completely forged. Di Jun will never let this rest. He will surely rack his brains for a way to counter the Pangu True Body."

"What is there to fear?

If soldiers come, generals will block them; if water comes, earth will dam it!"

Qiang Liang said indifferently, "So long as we brothers stand united, who in this Primordial World can do anything to us?"

"Let's go. Let's take a look at our new home."

Dijiang turned around and led the Eleven Ancestral Witches through the Southern Heavenly Gate.

The Thirty-Three Heavens stretched vast and boundless.

Immortal qi coiled through the air here, while thousands of auspicious rays shone. Countless jade towers and jeweled halls floated amid the sea of clouds, exuding an ancient and sacred aura.

"What dense innate spiritual qi. It is no worse than Mount Buzhou."

Jumang sensed the spiritual qi around them and could not help praising it.

The group continued upward, eventually arriving at Daluo Heaven, the highest point of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

At the heart of Daluo Heaven stood an incomparably majestic palace. The plaque above its gates bore four grand characters: Cloud-Spanning Palace.

"Big Brother, this place is great! We'll be working here from now on!"