"Do these two little fellows think any of this will help? I'm a Sage!"
"They don't actually think two little things like them could drag me down, do they?"
Nüwa was still in a daze, staring blankly at Daochen.
"Will this really be all right?"
At that moment, Nüwa was at a loss. She had no idea what would happen if Daochen did this.
Nor did she know how to help him.
Was she really left with no choice but to leave everything to fate?
The feeling was awful.
They had already resigned themselves completely to their fate, no longer caring whether they lived or died.
Yet suddenly, they had been saved.
And it was Demon Emperor Daochen who had pulled them back from the brink of life and death.
That feeling was beyond words.
Nüwa no longer knew whether to cry or what else to do.
"Brother Chen, I'd rather disappear than see you like this."
She looked at Daochen with heartache in her eyes and reached out to touch his face.
But Daochen moved aside.
"Don't touch me for now. My current condition is rather strange."
Nüwa felt helpless. "But what should we do?"
Daochen did not answer. First, he drew Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Great Peng back to him, absorbing the curses on them as well.
The little fellow wailed.
"Your Majesty, you can't do this! If you do, we'll feel guilty for the rest of our lives!"
"Just let us disappear quietly. Please!"
Seeing their expressions, Daochen laughed. "Hahaha, don't look like that. You don't think I'll just disappear, do you? Come on. I'm the Demon Emperor, the strongest being in the Primordial World!"
Though his laughter was loud and carefree.
Not one of them smiled.
Instead, their faces were clouded with worry.
Daochen sighed