After watching for a while longer.
The dissipation of Fortune came to an abrupt halt. Even someone of Nüwa's stature could no longer detect anything unusual...
The Fortune shrouding the Royal Palace remained unchanged.
It was as though nothing had happened!
Yet Nüwa was utterly certain that what she had just seen had not been an illusion. She immediately muttered to herself:
"Could it be..."
"Someone is cultivating by borrowing Great Shang's Fortune?"
But how could that be possible?
Leaving aside the difficulty of refining Great Shang's Fortune, even if someone was capable of devouring it, were they not afraid of Fortune's backlash?
There were so many cultivators in the Primordial Wilderness.
Who did not know how precious Fortune was?
If one could receive Great Shang's Fortune's protection, cultivation would be aided as though by the gods. Yet other than people like Grand Tutor Wen, who wholeheartedly wished to assist Great Shang, how many dared to take office in Great Shang?
Were they not afraid of Fortune's backlash?
Especially within Great Shang's Royal Palace, the place where Chaoge's Fortune was strongest, where the Human Emperor of this age resided—how could anyone dare devour Fortune!
After pondering it over and over.
Nüwa finally made up her mind:
She would go to the Royal Palace and take a look!
While she was at it, she would meet Di Xin.
She wanted to see what sort of person this lecherous fool who had dared inscribe a poem to insult her truly was. Then she would give him a minor punishment as a warning, preserve her dignity, and return to Empress Wa Palace...
To await the final battle of the Investiture of the Gods!
Once she had made her decision, she lifted her foot and walked out of Nüwa Temple. Her figure, previously invisible