At that thought, Lin Tian instinctively glanced down at the Pangu True Body Phantom beneath him.
He knew that Houtu, that absolute blockhead, really was capable of doing something so utterly insane.
Of course, Lin Tian also knew that if he acted himself, there would be no need for all this trouble.
They were merely two Heavenly Dao Saints. Put together, they amounted to a single incomplete chaos great encompassing golden immortal.
Lin Tian could easily erase them with a flick of his finger.
Then Lin Tian began grumbling inwardly.
[Still, that silly woman Houtu does have a bit of a brain.]
[She knew not to disband the Twelve-All-Heaven Baleful God Formation immediately after hacking those two Heavenly Dao Saints, Zhunti and Jieyin, to pieces.]
[Instead, she kept this Pangu True Body Phantom intact and walked it back to Mount Buzhou, staging an armed parade before all the mighty figures of the Primordial World.]
[That way, those mighty figures of the Primordial World and those Saints won't dare act rashly and attack the Twelve Ancestral Witches.]
[None of them know whether this Pangu True Body Phantom, which has already begun to fade, can still swing its axe one more time.]
Ancestral Witch Houtu, who was doing her utmost to maintain control of the Pangu True Body Phantom and keep it from dissipating, instinctively froze when she heard Lin Tian's words.
Am I really that clever?
I only wanted to show off to all the beings of the Primordial World.
Just like that saying Lin Tian has grumbled about before: gaining wealth and honor without returning home is like wearing embroidered finery through the night.
I just wanted to enjoy the cheers and adoration of all those beings of the Primordial World.
Wait.
No!
*How could I, the great Ancestral Witch