But even disbanded, it was still a mighty backer!
At that moment.
After pondering for a while, Haotian.
Abruptly made up his mind.
He had to build good relations with the Interception Sect!
With that mighty backer firmly in his grasp, he would surely sail through the investiture of the gods in perfect safety!
In the Netherworld.
Houtu emerged from her palace.
She found the current situation increasingly bewildering.
Especially with all the major events happening one after another lately.
Every one of them revealed how different this calamity was.
She remembered that in the past, at a time like this, a great war would break out before long.
Back then, it had been a clash between the Witch Clan and the Monster Tribe.
But now...
"A free-for-all between the sects?"
Houtu narrowed her eyes.
She was considering one question.
At this juncture, should her Netherworld intervene?
Should she... simply watch without participating?
Or should she seize this calamity to seek an opportunity...
Although she possessed the strength of a Saint, she was confined to the Netherworld.
Without some fortuitous opportunity, she would remain that way forever.
Was Houtu willing to accept that?
After the war between the witches and monsters, she had indeed grown weary of conflict.
She had cultivated in seclusion for a long time before finally gaining this opportunity.
But...
She still could not resign herself to it.
She possessed the strength of a Saint, yet it was incomplete, restricted at every turn and difficult to break free from.
When would she truly transcend everything?
Gaining freedom had always been Houtu's pursuit.
And in this calamity, the greater course of events had already changed.
Could there be an opportunity?
She pondered for a long time.
Finally, she once again fixed her gaze on the Interception Sect.
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