Heaven and Earth are silent, all things are voiceless.
Only two ethereal figures could be seen walking towards Ye Xuan, the space-time in this realm subtly disturbed, with ripples of mysterious power undulating through Heaven and Earth, as if narrating the ancient and mysterious power of space-time.
The heavens were unafraid, the earth unmoved; as the two emerged, Houtu and the nine other Ancestor Witches were excited, a faint thrill visible in their eyes.
Among the Ancient Twelve Ancestor Witches, if one were to ask who possessed the strongest cultivation, there was no doubt it was Houtu. However, if one were to ask who the core of the Witch Clan was, unquestionably it was Emperor Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin.
One is the Time Ancestor Witch, the other the Space Ancestor Witch; even a Saint cannot do anything to the two of them.
