Time slipped quietly by amid the bustle.
"Junior Sister, you've worked hard!"
Heavenly Lord Yuanshi suddenly appeared, his face full of sympathy and indignation, his tone brimming with shared hatred.
"Tongtian is so overbearing and bullying. How can we swallow this insult?"
"If we yield an inch today, he'll press us three inches tomorrow! How will we conduct ourselves in the future?"
"Among the five Saints, only Junior Sister has yet to form an alliance. If you are willing to join us, we can join forces to suppress Tongtian and send every last member of the Jie Sect onto the Investiture of the Gods List!"
"After the Investiture of the Gods tribulation, Tongtian will be yours to deal with as you please, so you may vent the anger in your heart!"
Heavenly Lord Yuanshi spoke with righteous conviction, doing his utmost to incite her.
Yet Nuwa gave no response. She merely continued repairing Wa Huang Heaven in silence, as though she had heard nothing.
If the five Saints joined forces to besiege Tongtian, what were their actual odds of victory?
They might once have been quite high, but now, even an even chance was far from assured.
If they failed, then given Tongtian's temperament, the four Saints would likely face a long and agonizing ordeal!
Lingzhuzi had already ascended the Investiture of the Gods List, and Nuwa had no other disciples. If she rashly joined the alliance now, would it truly be just to vent her anger?
But upon closer consideration, she would clearly be charging into battle for the Chan Teachings.
If Tongtian were eliminated, the Chan Teachings would benefit the most!
Nuwa had no disciples, Taishang had only two, and though the Western Teachings were somewhat more prosperous, they could barely maintain their lineage.
The disciples of the