The Witch Clan's intentions seem to imply, Your Majesty, that the 'Divine Clan' you established is merely a facade filled with confusion and falsehood, manipulating those unaware spirits to resist and doubt the 'Divine Clan.'"
Yu Chen snorts coldly, his sword-like brows raised: "In my opinion, there's no need to waste words with them! Since the Witch Clan dares to challenge the authority of the Heavenly Court, we should directly take up our swords and slaughter all thirteen Ancestor Witches on Buzhou Mountain, and see how arrogant they can still be!"
Only Taishang remains calm and serene, unconcerned, merely saying indifferently: "When one wishes to impose guilt, there is no lack of excuses. The Witch Clan's action is a psychological tactic; if we dance to their rhythm and resort to weapons, we fall into their trap."
"Hehe, what the fellow Daoists say has its reasoning." Taiyi listens to everyone's analysis and smiles ambiguously.
