The Glazed Little Bird spread its wings, pierced through the waves, and swept over the Black Dragon. A terrifying palpitation rose from the depths of the Black Dragon's Origin.
"Jingwei~!"
The bird sang loudly as it flew over the sea toward the land. Before long, it returned with a branch in its beak and dropped it into the sea.
Then, the bird flew back and forth without pause, carrying branches and tossing them into the sea.
The Black Dragon's heart skipped a beat. It seemed he had caused trouble.
Before long, Candle Dragon arrived with a group of Dragon Clan elders. As he watched the glazed bird continuously carrying branches to fill the sea, he sensed a strange aura emanating from its body.
"Black Dragon, what did you do?" Candle Dragon roared.
The Black Dragon had long since been stunned. How could he know what had happened?
Soon after, Xuandu arrived at the shore with Shennong and a group of Human Race elders.
At the sight of the bird, Shennong's eyes nearly split with rage, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. "Teacher, Teacher, that's Nüwa!"
"I know, I know!"
Xuandu steadied the unsteady Shennong. His gaze swept across the area before finally settling on the dazed Black Dragon.
"What are you trying to do?"
The Dragon Clan elders sensed the Human Race's fury, their faces filled with confusion.
"What are we trying to do? Ha! You killed the daughter of the Human Race's Co-Lord. Your Dragon Clan has some nerve!"
The Human Race elders glared at the Dragon Clan in shared hatred, raising their weapons one after another.
"What?!"
Candle Dragon was utterly shocked. He stared at the Black Dragon in disbelief. What had he done? He had killed the daughter of the Human Race's Co-Lord?
She was a future saint!