Xu Tong sat in his Dao Field, looking at the options the system had presented, a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Nuwa and Houtu actually want to come discuss these matters with me?"
Xu Tong could not quite understand it.
Shouldn't they be discussing something like this with that old fellow Hongjun? Why were both of them coming to him instead?
But on second thought, Xu Tong shook his head.
"Even if they asked that old fellow Hongjun, he would only lead them around by the nose. He certainly wouldn't tell them the truth."
Xu Tong hesitated over the three options before him.
The first asked him to intervene and help reshape heaven and earth. That was absolutely out of the question.
Who knew how dangerous that would be?
He had already reached the Peak Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal level, but Xu Tong still had no confidence in facing Hongjun.
Not to mention the Heavenly Dao behind him.
Nor were those two separate concerns. Given the Primordial World's current progression, Hongjun had likely already merged with most of the Heavenly Dao.
Moreover, the affairs of the Human Race were of paramount importance. If he dared interfere directly, Hongjun would stop at nothing to attack him.
For the sake of his own life, Xu Tong felt he absolutely had to rule out the first option.
As for the second option, it meant refusing to leave seclusion and allowing events to unfold.
With Xu Tong's usual temperament, he might well have chosen that.
But after thinking it over, Xu Tong felt something was amiss.
For some unknown reason, Nuwa and Houtu seemed to have already realized there was a problem with the Human Race.
In that case, whether he met with them seemed to make little difference.
If so, he