After Fuxi gave her such a hard time, the gloom vanished from Nuwa's face, which had been filled with hesitation, inner conflict, and sorrow. A rare smile appeared on her face.
Nuwa curled the corners of her lips and spoke to Fuxi with both irritation and amusement.
"Elder Brother, how could you think that? You really misunderstood!"
"That old dog Hongjun summoned me this time simply to force me to submit to him. Apart from threatening me a few times, he didn't do anything to me."
"Then how did you end up covered in injuries, Little Sister? And why are you so dispirited?"
Fuxi scratched his head when he heard this. He didn't understand.
With Little Sister looking so disheveled, it was obvious that someone had bullied her. She certainly didn't look like nothing had happened to her...
Nuwa shrugged and said indifferently.
"It's nothing, just a minor injury. I simply failed to dodge in time and got grazed. Elder Brother, you don't need to worry."
"As for being dispirited... I'm worried! That old dog Hongjun even used your and the Demon Clan's lives to force me to submit. How could I not be worried?"
Nuwa then told Fuxi everything that had happened to her in Zixiao Palace.
They might not be human, but Ancestor Hongjun was truly a dog!
He had directly thrown this epoch-making dilemma at her!
After speaking, Nuwa shook her head helplessly and slowly let out a sigh.
She understood that if she refused to cooperate with Ancestor Hongjun and submit to him, then Ancestor Hongjun really would mercilessly slaughter the Demon Clan and Fuxi.
By then, the Demon Clan would be exterminated because of her, and Fuxi would be killed because of her. Naturally, she would feel terribly guilty.
However, if she agreed to old