Chapter 20 Treasure Coin, Cain

"Big brother, these Twelve Ancestor Witches actually want to compete with us for the Primordial Destiny and ruin our path to achieving Dao. They truly are detestable to the extreme!" Upon hearing Di Jiang's words, Taiyi's joy from slaying his second corpse dissipated.

"Witch Tribe! Hmph, a reckoning with you lot is inevitable!" Di Jun exuded a sky-high murderous aura that chilled to the bone!

Seeing this scene, Li Qingming's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and he thought to himself: "Now that the Witch Demon faction has been established, the Primordial Land will inevitably fall into chaos once more. That Zhunti, that bald thief, will surely come to the Eastern lands to reap the benefits again. It seems I must make careful plans!"