The Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan were all steeped in grief.
Zhurong, Gonggong, and the others kept glancing at the empty chair beside them.
No one spoke in the great hall.
Dijiang sat at the head of the hall and swept his gaze over everyone.
"I understand how all of you feel, but what's done is done."
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"What matters most now is choosing a new Ancestral Witch. Only then can we assemble the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiends Formation."
"Only by destroying the Demon Tribe and becoming the rulers of heaven and earth will we have a chance to avenge our little sister."
"If you have any candidates in mind, speak up."
Having finished, Dijiang looked at the others.
The Ancestral Witches exchanged glances, but even after a long while, none could offer anything.
At last, the Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin spoke.
"There's a Great Witch named Hou Yi in my tribe. He has considerable talent. I nominate him as the new Ancestral Witch."
Seeing someone finally speak up, Dijiang breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Ancestral Witches still refused to accept someone new among their ranks, they would face serious trouble when confronting the Demon Tribe in the future.
"I've heard of Hou Yi. What does everyone think?"
Although Zhu Jiuyin had recommended him, Dijiang still had to ask for everyone's opinion.
The other Ancestral Witches looked at one another, then finally nodded.
In truth, they did not care all that much about who became the new Ancestral Witch.
With Houtu's blood essence, strength would not be a problem as long as the candidate could absorb it completely.
Seeing that no one objected, Dijiang nodded.
"Since no one has any objections, it's settled. Have Hou Yi come