"So I really am Nuwa reincarnated."
Feng Xiaoxiao had just woken in a hospital bed. She looked at the mature man before her, who had adopted her over a decade ago and now, at around thirty, claimed to be Taibai Jinxing.
"That's right."
The ponytailed man, dressed like someone selling souvenirs at a tourist attraction, hid the faint sorrow in his eyes and said solemnly:
"It was brief, but you still remember experiencing Nuwa's form. That's right. You're Nuwa."
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao answered blankly.
"You're taking this better than I expected." Li Chang put away the talisman paper in his hand and praised her. "Looks like I can save a yellow talisman."
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes as she stared at the empty air beside her. "I'm Nuwa. So what am I supposed to do now? You're not going to make me save world peace, are you?"
"World peace is humanity's own business. Heavenly Court won't interfere." Li Chang leaned closer with a chuckle, then turned serious. "Put simply, I hope you'll help the gods of Heavenly Court rebuild their cultivation from the remnants of their Dharma Bodies and souls, and restore Heavenly Court to its former glory!"
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao kept staring at the empty air, her eyes unfocused.
Li Chang's heart jolted. Had she not believed him at all? Had the shock to her entire worldview left her numb instead?
"Xiaoxiao, we're talking about something serious."
"I'm talking to your boss, asking him what's going on. Why don't you people handle it yourselves? What do you need me for?"
[Group member: Xiao Yan, Song Shuhang has been revived]
"What boss?"
Cold sweat broke out across Li Chang's forehead. He hurriedly felt her brow. "I'll get a doctor. Don't move!"
"Who else? Isn't your boss the Celestial Thearch?