"Worth pursuing?"
Donghuang Taiyi shuddered inwardly, and said irritably, "If it's really worth pursuing, then Daoist Kunpeng, why don't you go and marry one of the Ancestor Witches?"
Next, he looked at Emperor Jun, who was smiling: "Still smiling! Since you're so interested, why not handle the matrimonial alliance yourself, brother!"
When he heard this, Emperor Jun immediately restrained his smile: "I already have a family, even if I were willing to marry, you'd have to ask your sister-in-law if she agrees!"
Kunpeng looked at Donghuang Taiyi's gaze, shivered, and then explained, "The Twelve Ancestor Witches are the core of the Witch Clan, and in terms of status, only the four Demon Emperors are qualified to be on equal footing with them! Daoist Emperor Jun already has a family, let's not mention that! As for Daoist Fu Xi, if we let him go to marry, who knows, a Red Embroidery Ball might fly from the heavens the next second!"
