The Human Race's Fury!

"Hmph, she's merely Nuwa! How dare she actually dream of defying Heaven and escaping the control of the Heavenly Dao and this Venerable One?"

"This is what happens when you oppose the Heavenly Dao!"

"Even if you don't die, you'll still have to trade half your life for it!"

He himself hadn't felt this delighted in a long time.

Just thinking about Nuwa suffering a setback at his hands and being helpless to do anything about it was incredibly satisfying.

At this moment, from head to toe and toe to head, inside and out, Ancestor Hongjun had only one word to describe his feelings—Bliss!

He had wanted to deal with Nuwa for a long time. He had long since found her displeasing!

Now that Nuwa had lost to him and had even been gravely wounded by him, it was truly immensely gratifying!

It was so satisfying!

Thinking of this, the smile on Ancestor Hongjun's face grew even broader. In his delight, he even drank several extra cups of tea.

Elsewhere, among the Demon Clan.

Di Jun had always been at odds with Nuwa and regarded her as a traitor and enemy of the Demon Clan. Seeing Nuwa beaten until she was gravely wounded, the corners of his mouth rose as well, revealing an exceedingly arrogant smile.

"Hahahahahahahaha! Nuwa, I never thought you'd have a day like this!"

"You deserved it!!!"

Who could blame Nuwa? She had always brutally beaten him in front of the Demon Clan, making him lose face and putting him in an embarrassing position.

Who would have thought the wheel of fortune would turn!

Nuwa had actually ended up in such a miserable state. Nuwa had actually had a day when she was brutally beaten!

If he had to say, Nuwa was simply an idiot who had