"Tell us, quickly! What exactly happened?"
Goumang sprang up from the ground in agitation, his large green eyes fixed on the reporting Ancestral Shaman. His two huge hands nearly crushed the Great Shaman outright.
Seeing Houyi on the verge of being squeezed to death by Dijiang, Kuafu broke out in a cold sweat.
Good thing I didn't step forward!
Otherwise, I'd be the one getting crushed!
"Second Brother, could you ease your grip? Can't you see you're about to crush Houyi?"
Although she was equally shocked, Houtu still managed to keep her composure. With a wave of her delicate hand, an earthen-yellow light descended, forcibly prying Houyi out of Goumang's grasp.
"We don't know exactly what happened either. All we know is that the Gonggong Tribe and the Shebishi Tribe were suddenly wiped out. By the time we arrived, whoever had attacked them was already gone, leaving only Human Race corpses strewn across the ground."
"Our people thought the Human Race was responsible, so they charged toward the Eastern Seashore regardless of the consequences. Then, for some reason, the Demon Race from the Heavenly Court suddenly joined in..."
Although his body hurt as though it had been torn apart, Houyi was extraordinarily tough. Without so much as a grunt, he recounted the course of the Witch-Demon War to the Twelve Ancestral Witches in one breath.
"I had an agreement with Daochen that neither of the Witch-Demon Clans would rashly start a war. How could you do this?"
Dijiang glared at Houyi in fury. He wanted nothing more than to slap Houyi dead on the spot to vent his anger!
"Wait. You just said the war began because the Gonggong Tribe and the Shebishi Tribe were wiped out?"
At that moment, Houtu took over the questioning.
"That's right. It was precisely