"Junior Sister Nuwa, could it be that you also find Junior Brother Yuanshi's words reasonable?"
Nuwa remained silent, merely letting her gaze slowly sweep from top to bottom, her eyes filled with mockery and probing.
The moment Yuanshi saw this, he immediately regretted questioning Taishang earlier. Right now, the most urgent matter was to bring Nuwa into the Five Saints Alliance; everything else had to wait.
"Senior Brother Taishang, you must be wondering: how did we learn that you refined three Nine Revolutions Golden Elixirs?"
The corners of Taishang's lips lifted slightly. He gave a cold laugh but did not answer.
"Junior Brother Tongtian was the first to discover it, and he later told us himself."
Yuanshi's eyes shifted as a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Senior Brother, you spent many arduous years refining elixirs. You should have produced four, yet only three came out when you opened the furnace. Have you ever considered why that one was missing?"
At those words, Nuwa's gaze abruptly sharpened, locking firmly onto Yuanshi.
Taishang immediately demanded, "What do you mean?"
"You originally refined four, not three. But on the night before opening the furnace, Tongtian secretly took three of them using an art of stealing heaven and replacing the sun!"
"Otherwise, how could his cultivation have advanced by leaps and bounds? How could the Jie Sect have suddenly produced so many Quasi-Saints and top experts? Wasn't it all supported by the foundation of those three Golden Elixirs?"
Yuanshi let out a long sigh, his tone heavy.
"I never wished to mention this matter. Saying it would only provoke Senior Brother's anger, and it could not recover even the slightest of your losses."
Taishang believed him.
His face instantly turned livid, his adam's apple bobbing as vicious energy surged within his chest like