To suppress Candle Dragon in a single move, this senior had to be a mighty expert from Azure Nether Island.
"This is Senior Yan Ling. We came here this time for Jingwei."
"Jingwei?"
Everyone present looked confused. Who was Jingwei?
"Haha, Jingwei is the glass bird transformed from Nüwa. She is the reincarnation of an ancient Azure Nether Divine Bird. Poor Daoist came to bring her back to Azure Nether Island for training."
As Yan Ling spoke, a beam of azure light from his hand enveloped the glass bird. Before long, a little girl appeared before everyone.
"Father!"
Nüwa suddenly woke up. She looked around at everything before her in confusion, then her gaze abruptly fell upon Shennong.
"Daddy!"
Barefoot, Nüwa ran toward Shennong and threw herself into his arms.
"Nüwa!"
Shennong wept with joy, holding Nüwa tightly as tears filled his eyes. He raised his head toward the sky, refusing to let them fall.
Seeing the father and daughter reunited, Xuandu gratefully bowed to Yan Ling. "Thank you, Senior, for lending a hand!"
Had Yan Ling not appeared, these Human Race leaders would likely have all perished here, and the Human Race and Dragon Clan would have become sworn enemies.
"No need for that. I'll be taking this girl with me."
That azure light was merely a strand of life force condensed by Qing Ya, used only to maintain Nüwa's form. Nüwa still needed to undergo nirvana once more, so he had to take her back quickly.
"Senior!"
Shennong, still holding Nüwa, froze. He had only just found his daughter again, and now she was to be taken away?
"Jingwei cannot maintain this state for long. If you want to see her turn into a bird again, Poor Daoist can simply leave her be."
Yan Ling had no intention