He was back!
Everything was back!
That was the only feeling Nuwa had at that moment.
When Fuxi had fallen all those years ago, Nuwa's heart had been torn to shreds, her grief so unbearable she had wished for death.
It showed just how deep the bond between the brother and sister ran.
That was precisely why Nuwa could barely contain her overwhelming joy today.
"Elder Brother... you're finally back!"
Nuwa did not have much to say.
Yet those few words seemed to hold all the longing of countless ages.
Anyone watching would have been moved, unable to stop tears from streaming down their face.
Across from her, Fuxi nodded repeatedly.
"I regret not listening to your advice back then, little sister."
"I was determined to stand or fall with the Demon Court. I never imagined we were being plotted against by the Heavenly Dao, and that the entire Demon Race would ultimately be wiped out."
Fuxi spoke in a heavy voice.
Back then, Nuwa had repeatedly warned him not to become entangled in the karma of the Witch-Demon Tribulation.
But Fuxi had stubbornly gone his own way, ultimately losing both his life and his cultivation.
Thus, now that he could appear in the world again, Fuxi's heart was filled with relief.
Though tears still brimmed in Nuwa's eyes, she broke into a smile.
"For all of this, we must thank Nephew Changqing!"
As she spoke, Nuwa bowed gracefully and offered her solemn thanks.
The living beings of the world did not know.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the others in the Underworld had long been secretly watching today's events.
As they watched everything unfold, Dijiang and the others wore expressions of shock and surprise.
"Hmm... to think that the true spirit Fellow Daoist Changqing sent into reincarnation back