Houtu nodded slightly, her eyes filled with gratitude and reluctance to part. With a gaze that was both gentle and resolute, she said softly, "Brother Gonggong, you must be careful on your way back. There are many affairs awaiting the Wu Clan, so you and the other brothers should also take good care of yourselves. With my brothers' avatars accompanying me, I am doing very well here, so you needn't worry. I will cultivate diligently here in the Underworld to enhance my strength, and once the Great War of Witches and Demons is over, we will reunite properly."
At that moment, the other Ancestor Wus also gathered around to bid farewell to Houtu. Zhurong boomed carelessly, "Little Sister Houtu, just stay here at ease. If anyone dares to bully you, you just let your brothers know, and we'll come right back to back you up! No matter who it is, if anyone dares to touch a single hair on your head, we will never let them off!" His voice was resonant and filled with bold ambition, as if the entire world were within his grasp.
Xuanming stepped forward and gently took Houtu's hand, her movements soft and tender as though she feared hurting Houtu. Her eyes were filled with deep concern and affection as she said softly, "Sister Houtu, if you ever feel lonely being here by yourself, just chat with our avatars. Though we are not by your side, our hearts are always with you. You must take good care of yourself and not work too hard."
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