An angry voice rang out, and the pressure of a Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal descended. Evil Nightmare was instantly driven to the ground beneath that immense pressure.
"Teacher!"
Having narrowly escaped death, Nuwa called out to Xuan Qing with a wronged expression.
"All right, all right, aren't I here now?"
A strand of the Law of Creation brushed over Nuwa, instantly dispelling Evil Nightmare's corrosive power. Nuwa recovered at that moment as well.
"Teacher, this guy wanted to devour me and steal my Spiritual Treasures."
Nuwa pointed coldly at Evil Nightmare on the ground, as though she wanted to vent all her resentment at once.
"It's fine, it's fine. Teacher will deal with him for you."
Xuan Qing patted Nuwa on the shoulder. Why did she always act like a little girl in front of him? Just how much had she learned from Han Xi?
"Evil Nightmare?"
Xuan Qing looked at the fellow on the ground in puzzlement. He had never seen this guy during the Heaven-Opening War. Where had he come from?
"You're not Hongjun. Who are you?"
Evil Nightmare looked at Xuan Qing in fear. Hadn't Karma said that, aside from Hongjun, there was no one formidable in the Prehistoric Era?
"Oh? You don't even know who I am, yet you dared come to the Prehistoric Era and cause trouble? Honestly, Shichen and Destiny shouldn't be that foolish, should they?"
Xuan Qing thought about it and agreed. They had suffered so many losses that they could not possibly provoke him so casually, much less send someone here to die.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan Qing, who is this?"
Yang Mei suddenly appeared as well. He had just emerged from seclusion when he sensed Xuan Qing's rage, and curiosity had led him here.
"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei has made another