Jade of Creation Fragment

Chen Yu slowly woke. His head was still a little dizzy, and only after resting for quite a while longer did his mind finally clear completely.

When the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the Pangu statue, he quickly turned his head elsewhere. He couldn't afford to look at this statue—couldn't afford even a single glance. Before he had the strength, he would never again get any ideas about Pangu.

"Ahem, sorry. I didn't expect that you couldn't even look directly at Father God's statue." Houtu's eyes darted away slightly as she spoke, a little embarrassed.

After all, if she hadn't suggested worshiping Father God, Chen Yu wouldn't have suffered like this.

Chen Yu's expression darkened faintly at that, and he grumbled inwardly: Lady Houtu, what you said is all true, but can't we just understand it without saying it out loud? I have my pride too.

"My lady, where is the compensation you mentioned earlier? I'm rather curious what it is."

Although the change of subject was a little stiff, Houtu was an Ancestral Witch. Surely she wouldn't nitpick over this little thought of his.

The corners of Houtu's mouth lifted slightly. Over the years, she had also asked people in the group for some books from later generations, so naturally she knew Chen Yu was clumsily changing the topic.

But she had no intention of clinging to the matter. Once Chen Yu became powerful in the future, wouldn't it be much more interesting to bring it up again then?

"Come with me."

Houtu turned and walked toward the depths of Pangu Hall, and Chen Yu hurriedly followed.

Chen Yu stuck close behind Houtu. This was Pangu Hall, after all. Who knew if there were any hidden formations or restrictions? He did not want to accidentally get