Primordial: I Was Exposed After Hiding for Eons

That being known as the one who soars ninety thousand miles on the whirlwind, Kunpeng, also emerged from the vast and boundless Northern Darkness Sea.

He stared straight at the figure in the sky, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Why did that figure in the air seem so familiar?

Had he seen her somewhere before?

Within the Ancestral Witch Hall, those twelve immensely towering figures...

Daoist Randeng, hidden somewhere in the Primordial Chaos Land...

The Ancestor of Earth Immortals at Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain...

Taishang Laozi of Doushuai Palace...

Saint Primordial of Jade Void Palace...

Saint Tongtian of Biyou Palace on Golden Ao Island...

Saints Jieyin and Zhunti of the Western Teachings at Great Sumeru Mountain...

At this moment, across the Primordial Chaos Land, all the great powers fixed their gazes upon this mysterious Female Sage.

For a time, the entire Primordial Chaos Land churned with shifting winds and clouds, thunder rumbling through heaven and earth...

Just then, another figure appeared in the sky above the Primordial Chaos Land.

This figure was equally exquisite.

Though her aura was completely different from that of the unfamiliar Female Sage.

She too was a woman who outshone all others in the Primordial Chaos Land.

Behind this woman, three thousand strands of jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Her extraordinarily beautiful eyes, when they opened and closed, seemed like the alternation of day and night.

She wore a resplendent Phoenix Crown and Brocade Robe, an astonishingly stunning sight.

Her figure was tall and lithe, gracefully poised; even this hazy silhouette alone seemed capable of captivating the soul.

After seeing this woman, gasps of awe rang out one after another across the Primordial Chaos Land.

The woman who appeared in the sky was none other than the Nuwa Sage.

As Nuwa Sage appeared, she immediately confronted this mysterious woman.

As if harboring an inexplicable hostility.

"These two Female Sages are far too breathtaking... one could say they outshine the entire Primordial Chaos Land..."

A great power in the Primordial Chaos Land looked at the mysterious woman, then at Nuwa Sage.

His expression was one of utter distraction.

He was not alone.

Many other great powers felt their hearts suddenly race.

Their blood surging through their bodies.

After all, the two women in the sky were simply too beautiful.

They embodied two completely different kinds of beauty.

At a single glance at the mysterious woman, one forgot she possessed the fruit of sagehood.

Her overall appearance was soft and delicate, infinitely beautiful.

It made one's blood boil, one's mind wander, unable to resist the urge to hold her tightly and ravish her.

She exuded an aura that stirred desire.

Nuwa Sage, on the other hand, radiated a holy aura.

An aura that could only be admired from afar, never profaned.

Though both were women, both were sages, the difference they inspired was like heaven and earth...

Those two Female Sages in the sky were absolutely the ones who outshone the Primordial Chaos Land, peerless in the world.

At this moment, everyone waited silently for events to unfold.

With Empress Nuwa's appearance, it meant she was about to make her move.

No one knew if this woman could withstand it.

In the sky, Nuwa stared intently at the woman before her, her gaze cautious and filled with hostility.

After a long while, Nuwa finally spoke:

"Who are you?"

Hearing Nuwa's question, the mysterious woman opposite her smiled charmingly, a light laugh carrying a seductive allure that could captivate all beings.

"Answering Sister Nuwa's question, this humble girl has no name or surname. I am an orphan adopted by my Master, who bestowed upon me the name: Sanqi."

As these words fell.

The many Primordial Great Powers erupted in an uproar.

All felt as if thunderbolts were rolling through the heavens, utterly incredulous.

Sanqi?

This name was somewhat strange; they had never heard of such a figure in the Primordial Chaos Land.

What was even more peculiar was that this woman, who possessed a Saint's cultivation realm, also had a Master?

Was it true?

After all, this news was simply too mind-boggling.

A Saint's Master?

Could it be another Saint?

Thinking this, many wailed inwardly.

Just how many Great Powers were still hidden in this Primordial Chaos Land?

Would they ever get a break?

Nuwa, floating in the air, faced the woman's reply.

Her pupils suddenly contracted.

Her expression shifted slightly.

That peerlessly elegant woman across from her had a Master?

Could this woman's Master also be a Saint?

If so, matters had become rather complicated.

"Sister Sanqi, this Human Race is utterly rebellious, abandoning their roots and origins. Not only have they severed ties with me, your sister, but they have also cursed the Witch Race and the Demon Race. Why does Sister still insist on sheltering this lowly Human Race?"

Nuwa struck first with her accusation.

In truth, Nuwa did not intend to completely annihilate the Human Race.

She had no such desire.

When the Human Race had forced her to take a stance, she too had felt quite distressed.

After all, the Human Race was born from her hands.

Having come to this point, how could she not feel pained?

She simply had reasons she could not act, that was all.

Suddenly, a woman appeared, loudly proclaiming she would protect the Human Race.

This stirred a feeling of jealousy within Nuwa's heart.

The Human Race was created by her.

Whether they perished or flourished, it was for Nuwa alone to decide.

Since the other party wanted to protect the Human Race.

Then she would deliberately strike at the Human Race.

She absolutely would not let the other party have their way.

The Human Race was her creation.

No matter what, the decision had to be hers.

Why should anyone else interfere?