Indeed!
Having witnessed everything that happened today, Nuwa naturally believed that Gu Changqing must have planned it all long ago.
Ao Cunxin cultivated the Battle Great Dao.
And Wuzhiqi and the other two-or rather, the three monkeys-had been born from the essence of the former War Demon God.
One day, they would inevitably awaken that same Battle Great Dao.
And now, the three monkeys were cultivating under Ao Cunxin.
This must have been intended to hasten the Battle Great Dao's return to the world.
Every link interlocked!
Every thread wove into the next!
It was ingenious to the extreme.
More importantly, had it been anyone else, Nuwa might not have thought this way.
But who was Gu Changqing?!
On the surface, he seemed irreverent and loved wine as dearly as his own life.
In truth, he could take one step, see ten steps ahead, and calculate a hundred. Such a mind was terrifying.
He was certainly capable of devising a plan that no one else could match.
The more Nuwa thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed, and the admiration in her eyes only deepened.
However.
Just then.
"Burp..."
Gu Changqing let out a wine burp and tilted his head to glance at Nuwa.
A hint of something like amusement lingered in those perpetually drunken, hazy eyes.
"You're overthinking it, Martial Aunt."
He shook the Wine God Gourd in his hand and spoke leisurely.
"What planning?!"
"This time... it was nothing more than a coincidence."
At those words, Nuwa's expression, previously filled with shock and awe, froze.
A coincidence?!
Who could possibly believe that?!
Without a second thought, Nuwa assumed Gu Changqing was merely being deliberately mysterious again.
"You..."
"There's no one else here. Must you keep up this act even with me?!"
Nuwa shot Gu Changqing a glare.