Wenren Sheng quickly found a fairly professional savior.
That was Hou Yi.
Hou Yi had once shot down nine suns, leaving one behind to illuminate the earth.
He had saved the entire world.
It could be said that he was one of the earliest heroic figures to save the world.
Of course, he could not be called the earliest. After all, Nüwa had repaired the sky before him.
But Nüwa was on far too high a level.
Wenren Sheng felt it was best not to disturb the mother of humanity.
In truth, the key point was this: the World Saving Team obviously had to do dirty, difficult, exhausting work. The mother of humanity was not suited for such things.
With that thought, Wenren Sheng blinked and arrived in a Primordial World.
There, he saw Hou Yi hunting. At this time, Chang'e had not yet successfully flown to the moon.
Wenren Sheng continued watching.
Then came the shooting of the suns, Chang'e flying to the moon, and everything that followed.
Hou Yi drank wine as he lay on his back, staring at the moon.
He did not know why Chang'e had left. Did she think he was not heroic enough? What could be more imposing than a hero who had shot down the suns? Could it be the immortals in the Heavenly Palace? But they only knew how to eat, drink, and play. They would not care for the common people.
He looked utterly dejected.
When he saw Wenren Sheng arrive, he immediately asked, "Do you think I don't look like a hero?"
Wenren Sheng naturally knew what he wanted to ask.
So he said, "You are a hero, but you don't understand women."
"What do women actually want?"
"Heh, everyone wants endless things." Wenren Sheng shook his head. "It depends