Within the Floating Immortal Island of the Holy Land Interception Sect.
Nuwa and Tongtian had sat quietly here for several days, yet Tongtian had never asked her anything.
"Aren't you curious at all?"
"That was a Primordial Chaos Realm expert. Don't you doubt that I really sent him packing with just a few words?"
In the end, Nuwa could no longer restrain herself and curiously questioned Tongtian.
Tongtian suddenly burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, I knew you wouldn't be able to hold back."
"But since you have the strength to drive away even a Primordial Chaos Realm expert, you could make up any lie to fool me, and I wouldn't know the difference."
Seeing that Tongtian had planned for this all along only made Nuwa angrier.
"Hmph, I knew you were still wary of me."
"If not for your foolish decision, how could I have ended up stranded with you in this world of the Shiva Holy Land?"
"Now we can't leave, and we've provoked so many powerful enemies. Let's see how you clean up this mess!"
In truth, Nuwa had long since lost any hostility toward Tongtian.
After all, Tongtian's character had already been plain to see back in the Primordial World. Having a Saint Tongtian who would throw himself into danger without a thought for his own safety to save the Primordial World was indeed a blessing for that world.
Both had come from the Primordial World, and they were now companions forged through adversity. Though Nuwa voiced her displeasure, she genuinely wanted what was best for the Holy Land Interception Sect.
Tongtian naturally understood this and hurriedly apologized again and again.
"I judged a gentleman's heart by a petty man's measure!"
"Please enlighten me about the secrets behind this, Saint Nuwa. Otherwise, I fear I won't even know