"Are you truly not going, fellow Daoist?"
Daochen grinned, giving Nüwa a meaningful look as her face flushed so deeply it seemed ready to drip.
"No..."
Under Daochen's gaze, Nüwa's lovely face burned scarlet. Her heart, which should have remained unruffled through the ages, now fluttered like a startled fawn.
Before she could finish, she abruptly vanished from before Daochen.
"Hahaha."
Watching Nüwa leave in such bashfulness, Daochen gave a teasing smile.
"Hmm, entering into a heavenly marriage doesn't sound so bad."
A long while later, Daochen smacked his lips and spoke meaningfully as he gazed in the direction Nüwa had departed.
With that, his figure gradually grew indistinct, until he vanished entirely from this stretch of heaven and earth.
Meanwhile.
Killing intent surged on Mount Buzhou. An immense figure suddenly appeared in the air above the mountain, blotting out the sky and sun. With its head touching heaven and its feet planted upon the earth, its towering stature rivaled even Mount Buzhou, the mountain known as the Heavenly Pillar.
"The Ancestral Shamans! The Ancestral Shamans have returned!"
At the figure's appearance, the Witch Clan members living around Mount Buzhou hurried out of their respective tribes, gazing fervently at that boundlessly towering, bare-chested figure.
This figure was none other than the Pangu True Form the Twelve Ancestral Witches had manifested through the Dutian Divine Fiend Formation.
Although the Pangu True Form's aura remained terrifying, compared with when it had stood on Mount Kunlun, any supreme expert present would have seen at a glance how hollow its aura had become. Its might was still fearsome enough to rival a Sage's, yet it was like a castle suspended in the air.
It looked as though it might collapse at any moment!
"Go!"
A deep roar rang out.
The Pangu True Form glanced