Hearing Xiao Hua's words and the Witch King's laughter ringing in her ears, Ziming suppressed the wild joy in her heart and lowered her head slightly. As she lamented the ever-changing affairs of this world, sweetness rose uncontrollably within her, and her earlier grievances gradually faded away! To do something for the future Witch King of Million Meng Mountain and bring about Ziye's resurrection—if she were asked to die now, she would not hesitate in the slightest! What she had lost... had indeed been something she had never wished to lose, but since it had gone to the person before her, she could accept it!
Ziming even secretly glanced at Xiao Hua, harboring some hopes for the future. Though she knew those hopes were only hopes, nothing more than dreams, and unlikely to come true.
"Ziming..." After laughing, the Witch King continued, "Houtu Village is one of the Witch Villages of Million Meng Mountain closest to the Daoist sects. Your status will be different in the future, so the heavy responsibility of linking our soul cultivators with the Daoist sects will fall upon your shoulders!"
"Yes, this junior understands!" Ziming's heart tightened, and she answered respectfully. She then looked at Xiao Hua and said, "But this matter is of tremendous importance. If Young Master can take on some of the responsibility, that would be even better! Given Young Master's strength, once you return to the Daoist sects, you will surely stand among the very best. Commanding this matter... would be as easy as turning your hand over!"
Xiao Hua frowned in thought for a moment, then nodded. "Ziming, rest assured about that! Though I do not have much time, I will instruct my disciples to handle this matter..."
"Disciples?" Ziming was somewhat puzzled. She asked curiously, "Wasn't Young Master expelled