Heavenly Emperor Divine City.
Wang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze piercing through the boundless sea of stars. He was not at all surprised that Nuwa had not returned with them.
That crazy girl had been stifled in the Void God Realm for tens of thousands of years. Her bones were practically rusting.
Now that she had finally attained the Dao and become a Great Emperor, how could she possibly refrain from dragging out those Life Forbidden Zone rats hiding throughout the universe and giving them a beating? Otherwise, how could she live up to her cultivation, which suppressed the present age?
As long as the two great Life Forbidden Zones did not emerge in full force, Nuwa would not suffer any losses with her methods.
Retracting his gaze, Wang Xuan looked toward Great Emperor Fuxi, whom Fairy Guye had brought back.
At this moment, Fuxi's blood and vitality had dried up, his hair was gray-white, and his back was bent. He no longer possessed even a trace of the majesty of an ancient Great Emperor, looking instead like an old mortal farmer on the verge of death.
His shriveled body was covered in the dust of time, gray and lifeless, as though it could fall apart at any moment.
"Heavenly Emperor." Great Emperor Fuxi's voice was dry and hoarse. "Feng Xi presumptuously guessed at heavenly might and fancied himself clever. It was truly a grave crime!"
After being sealed in Immortal Source for tens of thousands of years, he had repeatedly deduced matters during countless silent nights. He had imagined ten thousand possible schemes and arrangements of the Arrogant Heavenly Emperor, yet he had never considered that the truth would be so absurd.
This was what it meant to be undone by one's own cleverness.