The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

"Houtu, you have misunderstood me."

"I don't want to cause trouble for the witch clan; on the contrary, I'm actually helping them."

Upon hearing this, Houtu looked at Qin Tian with a face full of suspicion.

Are you alright?

"If you're going to lie to me, at least come up with a better reason."

Qin Tian looked embarrassed.

He never expected that when he tried to do a good deed without resorting to violence, others wouldn't believe him.

"Houtu, what do you want me to say?"

"I really have no ill intentions this time. I just want to relocate the Human Witch Tribe back to the Southern Wilderness."

"So that they won't lose their lives needlessly in the upcoming battle."

After saying this, Qin Tian saw Houtu nod and not refute him, then continued, "Moreover, I've also preserved a sliver of life for the Wu Clan!"

"With me here, I don't believe anyone would dare to cause trouble for the Human Witch Tribe."

"Yes." Houtu nodded again: "Indeed, with you here, no one dares to cause trouble for the Human Witch Tribe."

"However, I have a feeling that what you're doing is a bit like kicking someone when they're down."

Seeing Houtu looking at him with a half-smile, Qin Tian rolled his eyes, revealing a sliver of white, and said helplessly, "Houtu, you have to believe me."

"This time I genuinely wanted to do a good deed, without any ulterior motives."

Upon hearing Qin Tian say again that he wanted to do a good deed, Houtu, for some reason, couldn't control her emotions and burst out laughing.

"Qin Tian, ​​it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that what you're doing is too abnormal."

"How about this? I'll mention it to my older brother and the others first, and see what they think. Then I'll get back to you."

Qin Tian thought about it and did not refuse.

Indeed, as Houtu said, what she did was rather unusual.

...

In the Ancestral Temple of the Witch Clan, Dijiang looked at his brothers and sisters arguing incessantly and felt a headache coming on.

"Brother, listen to me, let's just storm the Heavenly Court! I don't believe those two scruffy birds would dare to disagree and keep Hou Yi imprisoned."

"Brother, don't listen to Zhu Rong. All he knows is fighting and killing."

"Our Twelve Ancestral Witches are missing their little sister, and Hou Yi has been captured."

"Without the Heavenly Divine Fiend Formation, there is simply no way to restrain the demon race."

"If we really go to their doorstep, it's very likely that not only will we fail to rescue Hou Yi, but we might even perish there."

Zhu Rong's face darkened. Looking at Qiang Liang, she said without any emotion, "Qiang Liang, you're overthinking it."

"What's so difficult about dealing with those two scruffy birds?"

"I don't believe the demon race can control everything and be stronger than us."

"You don't believe me!" Qiang Liang looked at Zhu Rong and directly confronted her. "Zhu Rong, how many things haven't you believed?"

"Don't forget, Taiyi has already borrowed the Chaos Bell and possesses the combat power of a saint. What do we have to stop him?"

"Or should we risk our lives?"

Snapped…

Zhu Rong's face turned cold, a rage rising in his eyes. He slammed his hand on the table, stood up, and shouted, "Qiang Liang, are you still an Ancestral Witch? How can you have no backbone at all?"

Qiang Liang's expression changed drastically, and he retorted without hesitation: "I have no backbone."

"Zhu Rong, don't you feel ashamed to say such a thing?"

Zhu Rong was about to speak again, but at that moment, Di Jiang suddenly stood up, slammed his hand on the table, and shouted, "Alright, that's enough!"

"I have already made up my mind about this matter."

"My younger sister just sent me a message saying that Qin Tian wants to take the remaining human-witch tribe back to the Southern Wilderness."

"Moreover, he was extremely dissatisfied with our management of the shaman tribe."

A person's name, a tree's shadow.

Upon hearing this, everyone present paled.

This is no small matter.

Even though the human-shaman tribe had already suffered heavy losses, its sheer size made up for it.

There are still hundreds of millions of people, and tens of millions of soldiers who are ready to fight.

They are definitely a force that cannot be ignored.

If someone else had said those words, the Ancestral Witches like Dijiang and Zhujiuyin would have definitely given him a taste of what the iron fist of love truly meant.

But it was Qin Tian who said those words.

They have no choice but to consider it.

In an instant, the once noisy Ancestral Witch Temple became quiet.

...

Meanwhile, Di Jun and Tai Yi arrived at Fengdu City.

Sensing the presence of the two, the Emperor of Fengdu was greatly shocked and couldn't help but come from the imperial palace to their side.

"Fengdu greets Fellow Daoist Dijun and Fellow Daoist Taiyi."

"May I ask what brings you two fellow Daoists here?"

"Di Jun/Tai Yi greets Fellow Daoist of Fengdu."

Di Jun and Tai Yi knew that Fengdu was an avatar of the Styx Master, so they dared not underestimate it in the slightest. After exchanging greetings, Di Jun said with a smile, "Tai Yi and I have come to see Fellow Daoist Qin Tian."

"Could you please open the door wide and help me convey this message to Fellow Daoist Qin Tian?"

Upon hearing Di Jun's words, Fengdu looked shocked.

He was well aware of the grudges between the demon race and Qin Tian.

It can be said that if it weren't for the demon race, Qin Tian would never have appeared in the sight of so many powerful beings in the prehistoric world.

They wouldn't have caught Hongjun's attention so early, and thus wouldn't have been targeted.

Therefore, Fengdu did not inform Qin Tian directly, but instead said tactfully, "Fellow Daoist Di Jun, it's not that I don't want to help you."

"It's just that the hatred between your demon race and the human race, especially between you and Fellow Daoist Qin Tian, ​​is probably much deeper than you understand."

"I advise you to go back to where you came from!"

Upon hearing this, Taiyi's face turned furious, and he immediately wanted to retaliate.

But remembering Di Jun's instructions when he came, he had no choice but to suppress his anger and remain silent with his head down.

Seeing this, Fengdu was very surprised, but he didn't say anything and just calmly looked at Dijun.

He had said everything he needed to say. If Di Jun was stubborn and insisted on seeing Qin Tian, ​​then so be it.

He can simply give a message.

This is just what I need to do to relieve Fellow Daoist Qin Tian's boredom.

Thinking of this, Fengdu smiled and looked at Dijun, asking, "Fellow Daoist Dijun, have you made up your mind?"

"You only get one chance. Will you see me or not?"

Di Jun looked surprised. This wasn't what he meant in Fengdu just now. Why did he change his mind all of a sudden?

But upon seeing Fengdu's smiling face, he immediately understood Fengdu's thoughts.

This is making a fool of oneself.

For a moment, Di Jun really wished he could have his younger brother Taiyi wield the Chaos Bell and wreak havoc in the underworld.

One can imagine the strength of Qin Tian, ​​Hou Tu, and Styx.

He could only sigh softly to himself, desperately telling himself, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

"Fellow Daoist Fengdu, I've made up my mind. Could you please introduce me to Fellow Daoist Qin Tian?"

Fengdu nodded, then channeled a wisp of magic into the jade pendant at his waist, which was embroidered with a blood-red lotus and two swords, and informed Qin Tian of Di Jun's situation.

Under the six realms of reincarnation, Qin Tianli felt something.

After reading the news from Fengdu, Qin Tian had an indescribable strange expression on his face.

Seeing this, Houtu couldn't help but ask, "What kind of demon are you making now?"

What's the meaning behind that expression?

……