Having just endured the Great Dao's condemnation, heavily wounded and suffering a catastrophic drop in cultivation, Hongjun finally behaved himself and even began reasoning patiently.
He actually took the initiative to propose another wager with Chen Xuan!
Only strategy, no force?
Hongjun was willing to listen!
Who had ever seen a Dao Ancestor Hongjun like this?
At those words, even Houtu herself was stunned.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was... starting to reason!?
Thinking back on Chen Xuan's actions along the way, none of them could be called reasonable. If he was dissatisfied, he fought! No matter what, he killed! One disagreement, and he drew his blade!
Houtu had once even suspected that Chen Xuan's waves of outrageous moves and his fierce, domineering style bore a strong resemblance to the demonic ways of the Sumeru Old Demon of old!
It was enough to make people tremble at the mere mention of it!
Yet who could have imagined...
That Chen Xuan's repeated outrageous moves would turn the tide every single time, reversing the situation and dragging the Witch Clan back from the depths of despair again and again!
First came the repeated forced concessions of the Profound Gate Sages...
And now Dao Ancestor Hongjun had proactively proposed a wager, willing to negotiate...
It could be said that the Witch Clan now possessed a certain degree of influence in the eyes of the Sages of the heavens and even the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World!
At last, both sides could speak frankly and conduct fair, open negotiations!
From now on, the Witch Clan had the qualifications to negotiate with the Sages of the heavens!
It had not been easy. It truly had not been easy!
As countless thoughts rose and fell within her.
Houtu's delicate body trembled nonstop. Tears of joy filled her