She looked as though Xiao Long had angered her into speechlessness.
But in reality, she was secretly gathering her strength.
Now that the situation was completely under Xiao Long's control, he was not afraid of things going wrong.
He knew what Nuwa was doing, yet he did not stop her.
So what if Nuwa recovered to her peak? She still would not be able to do anything to Xiao Long!
Besides, Xiao Long wanted to completely crush the pride in Nuwa's heart, so he was more than happy for her to regain her strength.
Before long, Nuwa sorted out the chaotic power within her body. Then she gave Xiao Long a cold smile and struck down with her palm.
Xiao Long remained unmoved.
Just as Nuwa thought she was about to hit Xiao Long and send him to his death,
Xiao Long made his move.
Nuwa merely sneered at this.
Wasn't it far too late for him to react now?
Yet the final outcome was beyond Nuwa's expectations.
Xiao Long actually blocked her attack with his hand.
Still astonished, Nuwa attacked again, but Xiao Long effortlessly blocked her once more.
The two of them then exchanged several rounds of close combat.
Xiao Long suddenly seized Nuwa's left wrist.
Nuwa's expression changed drastically. She hurriedly struck at the arm of the hand holding her wrist with her right hand.
But Xiao Long took the opportunity to seize her right hand as well.
Before Nuwa could launch another attack, Xiao Long pulled her into his arms.
Nuwa, whose status in the Primordial World was incomparably exalted, who could be considered an ancestor of civilization and the eternal pride of women, was held in a man's embrace just like that.
Not only that, this man held Nuwa horizontally in the manner one would