Primordial World: Crying Nuwa at the Start, Turns Out I'm a Mythological Grand Unity Section 6

A saint, and yet someone says she can't control her own power?

Nuwa sneered in mockery. "Ignorant humans, that was a saint's strike!"

Chen Sheng was growing impatient. Was this still going on? A saint? Seriously?

"Damn it! This woman's crazy!"

Chen Sheng rolled his eyes dramatically and muttered.

Then, glancing at the ruined little hill, he sighed helplessly. "Sigh, I'll have to do it myself."

With that, Chen Sheng waved a hand casually.

Instantly, the Great Dao Laws trembled, and time began to reverse!

Before Nuwa could even react, in the blink of an eye, the hill had already returned to its original state!

Birds sang and flowers bloomed on the hill, peaceful and serene, with no trace of any battle whatsoever.

Nuwa: "???"

What just happened?

Just now, she had sensed the fluctuations of the River of Time.

Time... had been reset!?

The traces of her own actions had been completely erased!

She was a saint!

To erase the marks left by a saint's hand—just how powerful did one have to be?

It was utterly inconceivable!

Suirenshi stood frozen in shock. Though he was only a Golden Immortal, he couldn't help but wonder—was this something a Daluo could achieve?

As for Nuwa, she was completely dumbfounded.

"This is..."

The power of the Great Dao!?

Nuwa swallowed hard with some difficulty.

As a saint, she was all too familiar with this power!

But this man before her was merely at the Daluo realm—how could he wield the power of the Great Dao?

Could it be that what he said was true—that he had mastered the Three Thousand Great Daos, stood above the River of Time, and was immortal and indestructible?

At that thought, fear began to creep into Nuwa's heart.

Someone who could reset time and casually erase a saint's strike—how could he possibly be weaker than her, Nuwa?

Nuwa began to doubt—could this unremarkable, wild-talking Daluo actually be a Reclusive Great Master?

At this moment, Nuwa felt the urge to retreat.

But before she could speak to break the deadlock, Chen Sheng had already seen through her intentions and said:

"Fellow Daoist, I, Chen Sheng, have always believed in 'do not offend unless offended.' You barged into my home, destroyed my bridal chamber, humiliated me—and now you think you can just leave like that?"

"In the Primordial World, nothing comes that cheap, does it?"

Suirenshi was once again baffled. From Chen Sheng's tone, was Empress Nuwa planning to run away?

Ahem—was she planning to... leave?

Her intentions exposed on the spot, Nuwa found herself in an awkward position and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger mixed with shame!

As a saint, she had never been so humiliated.

But as a saint, Nuwa quickly calmed down. Frowning, she said, "Fellow Daoist, there are matters at Wa Huang Palace. I shall visit another day!"

What?

Suirenshi was utterly floored by Nuwa's words!

Nuwa had called Chen Sheng "Fellow Daoist" and referred to herself as "I" in front of him?

Wasn't that an admission that Chen Sheng and Nuwa were equals?

Who was Nuwa?

She was a saint, the mother of the human race!

And now she was calling an Innate Human Race member "Fellow Daoist"—this completely shattered Suirenshi's worldview!

Nuwa paid no attention to Suirenshi's reaction. She only felt a chill down her spine and wanted to leave this place as quickly as possible!

Li Xuan, however, narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly:

"Stop. Did I say you could leave?"

Nuwa was taken aback. Was this human really determined to oppose her?

"Destroying my Dao Field—are we just going to let that slide!?"