Nuwa asked worriedly:
"Elder Brother, you cut off Great Immortal Yang Mei's path to sainthood. What if he comes to take revenge on us?"
After hearing Fuxi explain that Great Immortal Yang Mei's cultivation had already reached Peak Quasi-Saint, Nuwa felt that Great Immortal Yang Mei must be extremely dangerous.
"It's nothing to worry about. His Good Corpse was severed, so Great Immortal Yang Mei is likely already seriously injured."
Fuxi answered calmly:
"By the time he recovers and comes looking for revenge, I'll probably have reached the middle or late stages of Quasi-Saint."
"When that time comes, it's hard to say who will be beating down whom."
Hearing Fuxi's words brimming with confidence, Nuwa nodded earnestly.
Although Nuwa knew that advancing through the Quasi-Saint realm should be extremely difficult, if it was Fuxi, she had unconditional faith in him.
It was not merely because Fuxi and Nuwa were siblings, but because what Fuxi said usually came true.
Before Hongjun became a Saint, Fuxi had told Nuwa that above Daluo Golden Immortals were Saints.
As soon as Hongjun attained Sainthood, Fuxi's words were immediately proven true.
Fuxi had said that the Three Pure Ones were nothing special either. At the time, Nuwa had thought her elder brother was being rather too arrogant.
Yet on Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi alone had beaten the Three Pure Ones down.
Before Fuxi, the Three Pure Ones truly were nothing much.
Since her elder brother could divine fate, he must have calculated Great Immortal Yang Mei's fate as well.
Since Elder Brother did not fear Great Immortal Yang Mei, there was no need for her to worry too much either.
What Nuwa did not know, however, was that Fuxi's confidence did not come from calculating fate, but from the system.
With the system, Fuxi felt that