Thus, Creation Daoist was brimming with confidence about taking control of all Mount Buzhou's authority and threatening the Witch Clan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches into submission. Whether his persuasion was psychological or physical, he believed he held the high ground.
As for Chiyou...
He flew toward the ancestral grounds at the foot of Mount Buzhou that had once belonged to First Qilin.
Within these ancestral grounds of the qilin, where Qilin Cliff had once stood amid overlapping emerald peaks...
The land had long since become a boundless plain after the qilin departed.
Now roaming this plain were the Witch Clan, a peculiar race of powerful physiques who lived by hunting and slaughtered the Human Race as a form of training, rampaging across the Central Continent.
As the founding ancestor of the Human Race's Chiyou tribe, Chiyou himself actually felt an aversion toward the Witch Clan, like poles repelling one another.
From the moment he was born, an innate, indelible rejection of the Witch Clan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had been carved deep into his bones.
The real reason he had volunteered to come to the Central Continent and deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan...
Was that he wanted to roast them over the fire, or even erase them from the Primordial World altogether.
Thus, Chiyou would never personally ascend Mount Buzhou and politely try to persuade the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
What he intended to do now was secretly contact Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun, the two Great Sages of the Demon Race who had previously had dealings with him among the Human Race.
As long as the Demon Race could use him as a passage to reach the Central Continent directly, openly repairing the plank road while secretly crossing through Chencang...
They could