"True Person, you are the source of the new Witch King's bloodline. Although this old man does not know why the Witch God arranged matters thus, but..." The Witch King said earnestly, "Since things have come to this, this old man cannot help but explain everything clearly to True Person. This is the arrangement of fate's hand, and I must ask for True Person's consent. Please do not harbor resentment in your heart!"
"As for resentment, it has not come to that!" Xiao Hua shook his head. "But if this Xiao did not give it further thought, that would be impossible! As Senior said, matters have already reached this point, and Million Meng Mountain truly needs a new Witch King. Then... this Xiao can only agree!"
"Good!" Upon hearing this, the Witch King unusually bowed in salute. "On behalf of the Twelve Great Gods, and on behalf of the people of Million Meng Mountain, this old man thanks True Person!"
The Witch King had the appearance of an unknown great god. How could Xiao Hua dare accept the Witch King's salute? He hurriedly returned it. "I would not dare. This Xiao also understands soul cultivation; this is a sacrifice this Xiao should... make!"
The Witch King rose and glanced somewhat nervously overhead. "After saying so much, we have finally reached the time to truly discuss matters with True Person."
"Oh? What does this Xiao need to do?" Xiao Hua was somewhat stunned, because the Witch King was not speaking through voice transmission now, but openly before Zi Ming. "Please speak freely, Senior!"
Zi Ming naturally knew that the Witch King was discussing important matters with Xiao Hua. She had merely lowered her head earlier, but now, hearing the Witch King's words, she too raised her head in confusion and looked