No one knew what had happened to Nuwa.
Ancestor Minghe still couldn't help sighing.
Why had it come to this?
Nuwa had originally possessed the fortune of the Monster Race.
She had also possessed the fortune of the Human Race.
Not only had she created humanity and become a Sage, but she had also earned the merit of Mending the Heavens.
By rights, even if Empress Nuwa's combat strength wasn't particularly impressive, her Sage realm should at least have been quite stable.
Yet now she had ended up like this. It was truly tragic.
After all, Empress Nuwa had brought her own path to Sagehood to an end.
Who could she blame?
Those Sages were so devious. Even Empress Nuwa and Sect Master Tongtian had met such ends.
If one day those people came after him,
would he be able to withstand them?
It would be incredibly difficult.
He might even be devoured by those people until not a trace of him remained.
At the thought of this, Ancestor Minghe felt deeply apprehensive.
Compared to those people, the Sages of the Heavenly Machine Tower were simply far, far better.
The Sages of the Heavenly Machine Tower were the ones who truly acted like Sages.
They not only refrained from plundering the resources of the Primordial Chaos World,
but had also protected it for countless years.
Compared to the bandits of the Primordial Chaos World, the Sages of the Heavenly Machine Tower were the true Sages.
The scene in the sky changed once more.
The figure that appeared in the sky turned out to be Haotian.
Ancestor Minghe's heart gave a slight jolt at the sight.
Haotian was still just a lowly boy.
The Great Dao Script had once introduced him.
It had said that this fellow would enjoy extraordinary fortune