The Thirteen Ancestral Witches exchanged glances and returned to the Pangu Hall after Hong Jun left.
[Fire Ancestor Witch] Zhu Rong spoke in a rumbling voice: "This old Daoist Hong Jun, being so secretive, said something about 'Pangu Clan' before leaving. What does he mean? Did he really see something?"
[Water Ancestor Witch] Gonggong mused thoughtfully: "To be fair, the name 'Pangu Clan' sounds much more formidable than our planned name of the Witch Clan."
[Ice Ancestor Witch] Xuan Ming took over the conversation, a glimmer of mystery in her eyes: "Father God created Heaven and Earth, transforming his body into all things. We are formed from his essence blood, claiming to be Pangu's descendants, there's no harm in that."
"But who in the Primordial dares claim no connection with Father God? Perhaps Hong Jun's words aim to place us in a special position for his own use."
"Makes sense!"
[Thunder Ancestor Witch] Qiang Liang clenched his fists, causing the knuckles to crackle.
