As for Gonggong, that was absolutely impossible!
He governed the water laws and was the most accommodating of her elder brothers.
How could he topple the sacred Mount Buzhou just because Zhurong had defeated him?
At that moment, Houtu, enjoying a rare flash of cleverness, sent her little mind racing.
Right, Lin Tian had once grumbled that behind every incomprehensible event, there had to be something that brought it about.
Whoever benefited the most had to be the one pulling the strings!
According to Lin Tian's inward grumbling, if her fourth brother Gonggong really toppled the sacred Mount Buzhou, the greatest beneficiaries would be those six so-called Heavenly Dao Saints.
Case solved!
Those Saints must be up to something. Otherwise, my fourth brother Gonggong would never topple Mount Buzhou.
He would only congratulate Zhurong on defeating him.
Having reached that conclusion, Houtu immediately developed an intense killing intent toward those six Heavenly Dao Saints.
Just as Houtu's killing intent boiled over, making her itch to gather the other Ancestral Witches, deploy the Twelve-All-Heaven Baleful God Formation, and storm the Thirty-Three Heavens to fight those six Heavenly Dao Saints to the death, something happened.
Lin Tian tugged on her sleeve, then slipped a piece of Jade Stone into her hand.
The instant Houtu's fingertips touched the cool Jade Stone, she calmed down.
Her already exceptionally clever little mind began racing.
No.
I have no evidence right now!
Even if Brother Dijiang and the others are willing to believe me, without concrete evidence, they won't gamble every Ancestral Witch's life on joining my madness.
But what should I do now?
Am I really supposed to watch Brothers Gonggong and Zhurong fight to the death and break the sacred Mount Buzhou?
*Besides, if I step forward to stop Gonggong and Zhurong now, it