It Worked Pretty Well!

Especially the Three Pure Ones, who gazed at the Buzhou Mountain before them with even greater panic and worry on their faces.

After all, the three of them knew that Father God Pangu had never fallen.

Given the relationship between Second Uncle and Father God Pangu, he would never do anything that could affect Pangu's awakening.

Much less destroy Father God Pangu's spine.

Yet Buzhou Mountain had now collapsed with a thunderous crash!

Could it be... that something had gone wrong during Father God Pangu's gradual awakening?!

Unlike the Three Pure Ones, however, the Ancestral Witches and the others looked noticeably more at ease.

They did not believe anything had gone wrong with Father God Pangu's awakening.

On the contrary, they even felt that there might have been progress.

After all, the reason they had moved away earlier was because they had faintly sensed a vast aura emanating from Pangu Hall.

But the other Saints did not know the truth.

Seeing that Buzhou Mountain was no longer whole, with only that ancient and desolate aura still silently permeating the air, everyone felt even more uncertain and could only turn probing gazes toward the few supreme ancestors standing at the front.

Unable to suppress her curiosity, Nuwa quietly stepped over to Ancestor Qian Kun's side and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you know why Buzhou Mountain... suddenly collapsed?"

Hearing this, Ancestor Qian Kun looked at his spirited and intelligent beloved disciple, and his gaze softened somewhat.

Yet he could only laugh bitterly inwardly. How could he possibly know the specific reason?

Not to mention himself, a ninth-level Primordial Grand Unity who had yet to break through into Primordial Tai Chi—even that Yang Mei Daoist beside him, who had already entered the Primordial Tai Chi realm, had secretly transmitted a