The Human Race's Fury! (Continued)

Tongtian was one of them. He had never imagined that, at this critical moment, Nuwa would step forward and block these bolts of Heavenly Punishment for the Human Race.

Nuwa, a woman, was far stronger and braver than all of them men.

As expected, a mother's love made people brave and strong.

If Taiqing Laozi were not blocking him now and preventing him from breaking free, he would have gone over to help Nuwa up.

Nuwa's strength pained him, and made him even more self-reproachful.

He blamed himself for failing to protect her and forcing her to take such a risk.

An incredibly complicated emotion welled up within him, and Tongtian's heart was already a tangled mess.

Why did seeing Nuwa injured make his heart so chaotic and anxious that he could not calm down at all?

Could it be that he had feelings for Nuwa...

Good heavens! Tongtian, Tongtian, what were you thinking!

The moment this thought arose, Tongtian immediately cut it off himself, killing it in its infancy.

How could he harbor such improper thoughts about Nuwa?

Not to mention that he and Nuwa shared nothing but pure comradeship—even if they did not, he still would not dare!

Nuwa was the woman his Master favored, and she had his Master's protection behind her. How could he steal another man's woman from his Master?

That was right! He and Nuwa shared only pure revolutionary friendship! It was perfectly natural and reasonable for him to feel heartbroken when a friend was injured...

With that thought, Tongtian looked at Nuwa with concern, directing toward her the concerned gaze of a comrade.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, are you all right? I'll come help you right away!"

With that, Tongtian swiftly swung out a sword. Chilling Sword Qi instantly formed a wall of Sword