Indeed, Nüwa's question was devastating. She had asked him several times, and he had claimed to know nothing. Now he suddenly knew what "not a good person" meant? How was a humble disciple seeking instruction supposed to feel about that? Wasn't he supposed to impart the Dao, teach her, and clear up her confusion?
Nüwa's little glance was disdainful yet airy, and it chilled Hongjun to the bone. One slip of the tongue, and everything had gone to hell. It was a perfectly ordinary phrase, but unfortunately, there were no humans yet-specifically, the very concept of humans did not exist, because Nüwa had not created them. Having spoken with Qin Fen, the Pangu Consciousness had unconsciously gotten ahead of its time. With Dao Integration approaching, it also had a clear understanding of the future.
Earlier, he had been afraid Qin Fen would screw Nüwa over, so he had stubbornly denied everything. Who knew he would be the one Qin Fen screwed over so thoroughly?
Mere misery could no longer describe the exquisite torment in his heart. He was terrified Qin Fen would meddle. This bastard could even steal the Creation of Heaven from him, so what the hell was the Creation of Humanity by comparison?
The Pangu Consciousness had always had conflicted feelings about Qin Fen. Qin Fen was strong-strong enough to create heaven without the Pangu Axe. It was insane. He still remembered that scene, so even after becoming Hongjun and making a tremendous leap in strength, he had not dared say anything. In fact, he owed his current position to Qin Fen.
Otherwise, creating heaven would have killed him. Thinking of it that way-Holy fucking shit, did I actually have to thank him? A sense of crisis arose in Pangu's heart. Teaching and enlightening others could not be