This boy really was...
Fuxi sighed inwardly once again.
At the bottom of the chaos, Fuxi had utterly refused to accept Ji's choice of Luo Zheng. Now, it seemed Ji truly had foresight.
Luo Zheng was indeed someone they could rely on, and the person best suited to bring about the End in this cycle of chaos.
News that A Huo and Tongtian Jiaozhu had both tried to win Luo Zheng over in Ping Yi Heaven had already reached Li Mountain. Those two titans of the Other Shore had probably sensed it long ago as well.
Yet the miraculous nature of the bloodline Luo Zheng had obtained still exceeded everyone's expectations.
Just as Fuxi was marveling inwardly, Nuwa's eyes flickered slightly. "Hmm?"
She sensed a powerful spatial fluctuation in the distance. Within it was a trace of a familiar aura, brimming with vitality.
Nuwa extended two fingers, rubbing two streams of crimson energy against each other at her fingertips. Their convergence produced a violent reaction and a shrill shriek of energy, a sound that could travel a great distance through the Space Channel.
The distant fluctuation abruptly stopped, then began approaching Nuwa.
Soon, an unexpected visitor appeared in the Space Channel. It was the Chaos Ancient God, Ji.
Ji had originally intended to catch up to Tongtian Jiaozhu, but had been entangled by the strange black flames Tongtian Jiaozhu had released. Those flames were almost inextinguishable, and Ji had expended a great deal of effort to put them out.
After extinguishing the black flames, Ji had hurried after them.
But after the fierce battle between Tongtian Jiaozhu, Fuxi, and the others, their route had changed drastically. Ji had searched back and forth across several great continents, only to encounter Nuwa's group here...
"Is everyone all right?"
Ji glanced at Nuwa