[Why does Fuxi keep staring at me? I keep feeling he's up to no good. No, I have to get stronger as soon as possible. Only then will I have nothing to fear...]
Hearing Ling Feng's thoughts, Nuwa glanced at Fuxi, but her elder brother had already withdrawn his gaze.
No, I can't let my little sister stay with this brat. Aside from his decent looks, he has nothing going for him. My sister is blessed with peerless talent. Only powerhouses like Di Jun and Taiyi deserve to be her Dao companion...
With that thought, Fuxi immediately turned to Nuwa and said, "Little sister, come to the Daoist Abode with me. We must discuss the Demon Race's grand plans!"
[Tch, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Tribes are still fighting for supremacy. The Demon Race has no chance to rise yet. What the hell is the point of discussing it? Even if the Demon Race rides the tide to power, it'll all turn to nothing under the tribulation in the end.]
[Fuxi is a complete idiot, willingly serving two crows and risking his life for them, only to end up dead himself. His brain must have been caught in a door. Wouldn't it be better to be a carefree mighty cultivator?]
[Sigh, the Demon Race is destined to decline after reaching its peak. It was never meant to rule the Primordial World. I'd better stay far away from this idiot Fuxi. Once I find the Enlightenment Tea Tree, I'll leave Nuwa. If I want to escape, she can't catch me anyway. This woman is great and all, but I don't want to get dragged down with her...]
Hearing these thoughts, Nuwa panicked inwardly and blurted out her response.
"No! You can't leave!"
"Huh? Why?"
Fuxi thought Nuwa was answering him, and