Chapter 3237: Don

"If you think the demon clans are capable of this, then why don't you consider that the witch clans might also be capable of preventing the demon clans from obtaining these things?"

"I never thought of that!"

They themselves are well aware that they can approach it from this angle.

For matters that should be asked, these people have already considered this point—they've had the impression all along and can arrange everything themselves.

Tianzhu Xuanwu can help them.

"Once Tianzhu Xuanwu is resolved, can the other problems be solved too?"

"Do the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou and everyone here—including Zhenyuan the Great Immortal—truly have a chance, or have they never even considered it?"

"You cannot wake him!"

"This..."

As for the matter of Tianyao Mountain, it's just as they've seen—it's impossible to act at the critical moment, and now they're powerless over these things.

Even without this incident, he himself never thought of a way to act.

"If there's truly a connection, Tian Wu and Weng Zi will come too—they haven't obtained any other magic treasures, only the Chaos Eight Trigrams Tower can protect them."

"Useless! Luo Fu the Saint told you not to take them, yet you insist—this is truly a death sentence!"

After all Luo Fu the Saint said, none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches remembered it.

Perhaps they remembered every word Luo Fu the Saint said, but still wanted to risk everything, hoping to win big with a small gamble.

Will Luo Fu the Saint lend a hand this time?

Tianzhu Xuanwu was puzzled.

Is Luo Fu the Saint truly helping the witch clans without limits? Then the witch clans have no rivals at all—not even the demon clans.

How could the human clans possibly compete with the witch clans? The witch clans are invincible!

"I don't know!"

"Whether Luo Fu the Saint comes or not isn't within our reach—but if they truly act this way now, these possibilities are worth considering."

They can clearly sense these matters—they already have the capability.

"Aside from this, what else do you want to know, and what can you actually do? You certainly know a great deal about both!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"If I can seize this chance, I can seize the next one too."

Nüwa the Saint also wanted to seek Luo Fu's help, and the fact that Luo Fu could refine the heart's blood of Dong Huang Taiyi was crucial to them.

Fu Xi wanted to break through and attain sainthood—he had to seek Luo Fu's help.

"Can Luo Fu the Saint help us? Should we pay another price?"

"I don't know!"

Nüwa the Saint had already taken out the Mending Stone—her last few pieces, which could not be found anywhere else in the Honghuang.

No one else could ever receive her Mending Stone for cultivation—she would never give it—but she was willing to offer it to Luo Fu, hoping he would help.

In the Honghuang, if anyone could help Fu Xi, it was Luo Fu.

"Shall we try?"

"Alright!"

If Fu Xi didn't try, he could never attain sainthood—only by trying did he have any chance at all.

Regardless of whether they should act this way, he had to find a way, and he had to stand with Nüwa, trusting that they could accomplish it now.

"Let's go—quickly find Luo Fu the Saint! Only Luo Fu the Saint can help us!"

"Stop seeking Dong Huang Taiyi—he only wants to control us, to make us serve the demon clans—we are not fools!"