Da Yi's roar reverberated throughout the entire Witch Clan Heaven and Earth, as he looked around at the people of the Witch Clan with a trace of extreme disappointment in his eyes.
"What happened? What on earth has become of you?"
"In this Heaven and Earth, among the Three Realms, when has my Witch Clan lineage ever feared any person or Daoist tradition? Could it be that after the Great Witch Demon Catastrophe, our Witch Clan has recuperated to such an extent that you have lost the spirit of progress, degenerating to the point of cowering within the Ancestral Land, with not a trace of hot blood left in you?" Da Yi thundered in anger, causing the Witch Clan people to bow their heads in shame.
"Yi!"
Kua Fu clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed with extreme shame, while his blood boiled and flowed within him.
