She immediately spoke with a grave expression:
"My brothers and I reached a decision during our discussion. We need your help, Lin Tian."
"Also, Nine Phoenixes, arrange for everyone in the tribe, along with all those humans, to move into Pan Gu Hall. You will need to live there for a while."
Great Shaman Nine Phoenixes, who had been sitting with her knees bent, immediately rose upon hearing this and left to carry out the order.
For her, any command the Ancestral Witch delivered in a formal tone would be executed to the letter.
This task was also quite simple. Wasn't it just relocating the Witch Clan members and the Human Race?
They had already moved once before, when the Demon Race launched a sneak attack on the Ancestral Witch.
Moreover, because of that previous relocation, the humans who had achieved success in cultivation had already refined this enormous city named the Houtu Tribe into a houtian spiritual treasure.
Now, all they needed to do was activate this Spirit Treasure and send it into Pan Gu Hall. It saved both time and effort, and was exceptionally convenient.
When necessary, they could even activate this houtian spiritual treasure-level city and smash people with it.
Lin Tian watched the entire scene and could not help silently snarking to himself.
Oh, they actually know to protect their own base before stirring up trouble.
Have these thickheaded Ancestral Witches finally seen the light?
But they still had to sneak off into Pan Gu Hall and discuss this tiny matter for a whole hundred years. Looks like blockheads are still blockheads.
Upon hearing Lin Tian's inner mockery, Houtu quietly clenched her fists beside him.
What do you mean, a tiny matter?!
We Ancestral Witches are going to take on Saints!
*And you actually consider that