Inside the Ancestral Witches' Palace, massive bronze torches flickered and danced, casting the diverse yet equally awe-inspiring forms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches against the hall walls. The shifting firelight threw flickering, shadowy silhouettes that added an air of deep mystery and majesty. When the tremors generated across the heavens and earth by Su Yu establishing his teaching reached them, the entire Ancestral Witches' Palace seemed stirred by an invisible force, and the atmosphere instantly turned heavy. An oppressive aura hung in the air, as if a violent storm were about to break.
Dijiang's form whirled like a rapidly spinning beam of light, appearing instantly in the center of the grand hall with a speed that left a mere blur before the eyes. His faceless visage seemed to hint faintly at a trace of surprise, and his voice carried a touch of urgency. "Well, everyone felt that, didn't you? This commotion is no ordinary matter! This power seems to portend a heaven-shaking upheaval in the layout of the Primordial World. We of the Wu Clan have tossed and turned in this Primordial World for so long, and after finally securing a period of stability, things are about to get lively again!" His voice echoed through the grand hall with an undeniable force.
Jumang brandished the wooden staff in his hand and shouted excitedly, "I reckon it's definitely the handiwork of that kid Su Yu! I could tell he was extraordinary before, but I never expected him to pull off such a mas…
Chapter 64