"Empress Nuwa is naturally no less beautiful. She's in the same league, and just as breathtaking as anyone else in the Primordial World."
"It's just that the people of the Primordial World are already familiar with Empress Nuwa. They've probably seen her more often, so she doesn't have quite the same air of mystery. That may be why Saint Sanqi stands out more."
Everyone stared blankly into the sky.
Yet they were busy discussing it among themselves.
After all, Saint Sanqi was simply too stunning.
Few could resist her charm.
Even some women found it hard to withstand.
And the other beings of the Primordial World were even less likely to fare any better.
Naturally, it was hard to tear their eyes away from Saint Sanqi.
At Wa Imperial Palace, Empress Nuwa gazed at Sanqi in the sky. A fierce glint shone in her eyes.
Within that light was a deep, bitter hatred.
She couldn't believe that even now, her battle prowess was still inferior to this woman's.
And the gap seemed enormous.
The thought made Nuwa seethe.
Empress Nuwa disliked both women who stood by that man's side.
She wanted nothing more than to kill them.
But she hadn't expected those two women to be so powerful—each more formidable than the last.
Even Sanqi, who was relatively weaker, ranked twelfth on the Battle Power Ranking.
It was astonishing to think about.
When would she ever catch up to that woman?
Sage Nuwa thought, her heart filled with murderous intent.
She could barely hold herself back.
As Empress Nuwa's murderous thoughts churned,
the people of the Primordial World had already begun discussing things again.
After all, among the Sages of the Heavenly Machine Tower, Saint Sanqi was the one the people of the Primordial World knew best.
She had