I traveled back in time and became the non-existent Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, but I was not interested in fighting and killing. I just wanted to open up the underworld, hold the lap of Empress Pingxin, and occasionally give advice to the Ancestral Witch. But what I didn't expect was that since he listened to my advice, the originally passionate ancestral witch who only knew how to be reckless would make more and more saucy moves that made Tiandao's defenses break. When the Lich War came, the Witch Clan directly announced that they would withdraw from the ancient world, leaving the Demon Clan and the Saints to fight, and Hongjun was stunned. In the Pangu Hall at the foot of the prehistoric Buzhou Mountain, I sat cross-legged above the blood pool, absorbing the blood energy and evil spirits.
Looks great, looking forward to the next one
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