Indeed!
In a single instant, Gu Changqing was almost certain.
Jieyin and Zhunti must have acted in secret, provoking the Ten Golden Crow Princes into action.
After all, under the original heavenly mandate, there should also have been Kuafu Chases the Sun.
It was precisely because the Ten Golden Crow Princes had cruelly toyed with Kuafu until he died of exhaustion that Hou Yi had flown into a rage.
He had then drawn his bow and shot down the Nine Golden Crows.
But now, Kuafu was here cultivating the Pangu Emperor Heaven-Opening Sacred Art, just like Dijiang and the others.
Thus, only a scheme by Jieyin and Zhunti could explain it.
"Jieyin, Zhunti... you really cannot contain yourselves."
"You want to meddle in this... then I will leave you wanting to weep, with no tears left to shed."
An odd smile appeared on Gu Changqing's face.
Yet as he murmured to himself, he was not looking toward the Western Teachings.
Instead, Gu Changqing's gaze was fathomless, as though it pierced endless space and time to look toward Zixiao Palace.
While he pondered this inwardly...
Elsewhere, the Ancestral Witches, Great Witches, and the others had also recovered their senses.
"Hmph, elder brother Dijiang, let me go and slaughter those Ten Golden Crow Princes one by one."
Zhurong, the most hot-tempered of them all, immediately spoke, rubbing his fists and flexing his hands.
No sooner had he finished than Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, and the others voiced their agreement.
"Exactly. Let us emerge at once."
"Hmph, since Di Jun and Tai Yi dare do this, we will wipe out their so-called Three-Legged Golden Crow bloodline."
"Heh, today, we will offer golden crow blood to honor our fallen Witch Clan sons."
All of them were eager to act.
As they spoke, they rose to