"Waaah!"
A dry, wailing cry echoed across Phoenix Perch Mountain. Anyone who heard it was heartbroken, and anyone who saw it shed tears.
A peerlessly beautiful goddess had become a withering flower, losing her former vitality... Her cries were filled with bitterness and unwillingness, lamenting the world's injustice and the pain of falling just short of success.
"Big Sister Nuwa is still crying..."
Outside Phoenix Perch Mountain, a group of goddesses whispered among themselves, sighing endlessly. "This time, she lost so, so, so... so unfairly!"
"May future epochs never again have such a scheming undercover agent..."
Doumu Yuanjun voiced Nuwa's feelings for her.
"Morals are declining, and people's hearts are no longer what they used to be... In my opinion, this is probably only the beginning. We're nowhere near the end yet."
Holy Mother Tai Yuan put on a mysterious air, then lowered her voice. "Have you heard?"
"Fire Cloud Cave was only built two days ago, yet someone has already been beating the grievance drum at its entrance..."
"Gasp... Really?" The plastic goddess sisters, gathered to watch the gossip and Nuwa's misfortune, excitedly discussed the latest rumor. "How come I haven't heard anything?"
"And besides... someone actually dared to make a commotion there?"
"That place has a ruthless man sitting inside... one who can even kill himself!"
"Pangu's Human Dao fruition—he cut it off just like that!"
"Haotian God... Haotian God!"
"I can still vividly remember his bearing that day—forcing Three Thousand Grand Unity experts to put on women's clothes... Hehehehe!"
Someone could not help laughing as she spoke.
"That scene..."
"If his sword hadn't been so huge and dazzling, everyone would never have agreed..."
"But with such a huge uproar, I'm afraid the matter won't end peacefully..."
"So what?" Golden Mother cut in. "As far as I know,