"We're back!"
Twelve beams of divine light, each of a different color and exuding a vast aura, shot across the sky like meteors and landed precisely within the Kai Ming Mountain Range.
"Huh? What's going on here? Is our home... haunted? Why is there so much resentment!"
The Ancestor Witches entered the boundary between reality and illusion, witnessing the pervasive resentment throughout the entire Kai Ming Great Universe, almost rivaling the Netherworld.
And the source of it all was none other than the Pangu Hall at the center of the universe.
"Could it be that our dad came back to life?" Shebi Corpse suddenly chimed in.
"Don't speak nonsense!" The Ancestor Witches collectively glared at Shebi Corpse. Can you just say things like that?
Shebi Corpse sheepishly rubbed his nose and said weakly, "Aren't I just making a reasonable analysis?"
"In Pangu Hall, there is only our dad's heart and Houtu Daoist."
