Outside Mount Buzhou, Fuxi stared dumbfounded at the two bald heads speeding toward him.
He had never imagined he would encounter the fellow disciples Jieyin and Zhunti here.
"Fellow Daoists, it's rare for you to visit Mount Buzhou. Why not come up and sit awhile?"
Ever hospitable, Fuxi spoke with a cheerful smile.
"I appreciate your kindness, Fellow Daoist, but let us meet another day!"
Jieyin looked awkward and hurriedly declined.
Zhunti kept glancing behind him.
"If there is nothing else, Fellow Daoist, we must hurry back to Mount Sumeru. We shall take our leave."
With that, Jieyin blurred into motion and headed toward Mount Sumeru.
For some reason, watching the two fellow disciples hurry away, Fuxi felt something was strangely amiss, though he could not put his finger on it.
"Big Brother, stop those two baldies!"
Just as Fuxi was about to bid Jieyin and Zhunti farewell, Nüwa suddenly appeared in the distant void. The Landscape, Mountains, Rivers, and Society Diagram beneath her feet radiated brilliant immortal light as she continued toward them like a bolt of lightning.
Her phoenix eyes seethed with towering fury.
"What happened to Nüwa?"
Fuxi was utterly bewildered.
He had never imagined that Nüwa, normally so composed and refined, would curse outright like Zhurong.
Besides, weren't Jieyin and Zhunti technically Nüwa's senior brothers?
She was cursing even them?
Wasn't that a bit much?
But then he reconsidered. Had he missed something?
Still, whether he understood or not, he had to do what needed doing.
Fuxi flashed forward, suddenly appearing before Jieyin and Zhunti. Fuxi's Zither materialized in his hands as he blocked their path.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?"
Although Jieyin and Zhunti were no match for the Three Pure Ones, dealing with Fuxi would not have been much trouble.
But if they