A trace of puzzlement appeared on Nuwa's breathtakingly beautiful face.
As the Holy Mother of the Human Race, she could clearly perceive every slightest change among humans.
And just moments before, Nuwa had distinctly sensed something.
Streams of faith and incense power from humanity were flowing into the Interception Sect.
They were even more vast and mighty than those flowing into Wa Huang Palace and the Human Sect.
But... this should never have happened.
"How strange. I possess the three sacred artifacts of the Human Sect, and Senior Brother Laozi possesses the Human Sect Stele."
"By all rights, most of humanity's power of faith should flow to me and the Human Sect."
"What does the Interception Sect possess... that allows it to draw in so much human faith?"
Nuwa murmured to herself.
Suddenly, a figure inexplicably surfaced in her mind.
It was none other than Gu Changqing.
Across those endless years, if anyone in the Interception Sect had ties to humanity, it was undoubtedly Gu Changqing.
Moreover, Nuwa had personally witnessed Gu Changqing using wine as a pretext to speak up for humanity.
Thus, only Gu Changqing could have drawn in such vast, surging human faith.
"What treasure does that boy possess that has such deep karmic ties to humanity?"
It had to be said that, as a woman, Nuwa was more attentive to such subtleties.
With a Sage's cultivation, her divine sense was also sharper.
In mere moments, she had guessed almost exactly right.
At that thought, extraordinary brilliance burst forth in Nuwa's beautiful eyes.
"A treasure even I know nothing about?"
"Could Gu Changqing be humanity's heaven-appointed savior?"
Her words carried an unmistakable note of delighted surprise.
After all, Nuwa was humanity's creator, revered by humans as their supreme Holy Mother.
How could she bear to watch humanity