At this very moment.
Hongjun was beside himself with rage, wishing he could slap Chen Xuan's mouth to pieces!
The saints of the Profound Gate had originally been fairly united. Though each harbored their own little schemes, none of it was particularly serious.
Earlier, Tongtian had already been won over, causing the Three Pure Ones to split apart and turn against one another.
If something were to happen to Nuwa now as well, Hongjun truly would not know how to clean up this mess!
How could he not panic?!
He was panicking like crazy!
Chen Xuan turned a deaf ear to Hongjun's rebuke.
Seeing Hongjun's furious and flustered appearance, the corners of his mouth curled up, filled with endless mockery and ridicule.
He looked as though he were saying...
I refuse!
I'm going to say it anyway!
At this moment, Nuwa also stopped what she was doing and listened attentively—
"Old Hongjun, do you dare say that isn't true?"
"If you had nothing to hide, then when you distributed treasures at Treasure-Splitting Cliff, why did you conceal the Nine Heavens Breath Soil and Human-Creation Whip, the sacred objects Nuwa needed to attain sainthood, as well as the Qiankun Cauldron? Why were you only willing to bring out those supreme treasures when Nuwa needed them to create humans? Even now, the Qiankun Cauldron needed for mending the heavens was the same! And all these treasures tied to merit and karmic causality were merely loaned out! Hongjun... what exactly were you plotting?"
Chen Xuan continued exposing Hongjun's hypocritical face, directly making public this little-known secret of the Primordial World!
Boom!
The moment those words fell, the entire Primordial World erupted. Billions upon billions of cultivators were thrown into an uproar, their discussions boiling without end.
Nuwa, too, seemed to have been struck