When fortune comes, Heaven and Earth lend their strength; when luck departs, even heroes are not free

Gu Changqing's remarkably "candid" answer instead took the Twelve Ancestral Witches by surprise.

Ordinarily, Gu Changqing always used his drunkenness to put on an air of "playing the fool."

Yet today, he had admitted outright that he knew the Demon Race's secrets?

Dijiang and the others looked at Gu Changqing in astonishment.

"Brother Changqing, how did you learn of the Demon Court's plans?"

Zhurong immediately asked, brimming with curiosity.

Yet upon hearing this question,

Gu Changqing merely took a leisurely, generous swig of fine wine.

Then he cast Zhurong a glance laden with unspoken meaning.

Only then did Zhurong realize that his question had been rather intrusive.

After all, what Primordial World Cultivator did not have hidden trump cards and methods?

That went doubly for Gu Changqing, whose secrets ran deeper than anyone's.

Naturally, he could not reveal the reasons behind this to outsiders.

Dijiang also came to his senses.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Changqing."

"If things are as you say, what methods does the Demon Race possess?"

For now, uncovering the Demon Race's methods was the most pressing matter.

This time, Gu Changqing did not keep them in suspense.

He exhaled a heavy breath of wine.

Then he spoke softly, uttering a few words.

"The Primal Chaos Star Dou Great Array!"

At these words, the Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately exchanged glances, bewildered and uncertain.

"Oh? The Primal Chaos Star Dou Great Array?"

"What formation is that? We have never heard of it."

"To think the Demon Race has developed a formation as well!"

"Is what Fellow Daoist Changqing says true?"

They all spoke at once.

It was not that they distrusted Gu Changqing.

Rather, this was far too much of a coincidence.

The Witch Clan's greatest trump card was the Dutian Divine Fiends Formation.

Now, according to Gu Changqing, the