Chapter 1882

"No! This time is different!"

Nüwa looked toward the direction of the Demon Court, then at Pangu Hall; her gaze grew increasingly aggressive.

Fuxi sensed something was off about Nüwa's state.

"Are you saying a powerful cultivator has appeared? He's intervening in the affairs between the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan?"

"Yes, Fuxi, my intuition never fails—the Witch Clan has a powerful cultivator among them! The Demon Clan is on the brink of destruction; we must find a way to end our seclusion as soon as possible."

Nüwa spoke calmly, but her eyes betrayed her—her heart was anything but calm.

Nüwa was a Saint!

In the coming battle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, he could not possibly appear.

Even if Nüwa wished to aid the Demon Clan, she could not evade the combined forces of the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints.

Donghuang Taiyi had wanted Nüwa to come assist, but Nüwa was trapped within the Nüwa Palace; this time, her perception was still strong.

Nüwa remembered clearly the incident of the Ten Golden Crows, so she could not possibly ignore what was happening now.

Fuxi sighed and said, "Little sister, calm down. If we leave the Nüwa Palace now, the Sacred Treasure Tianzun and the Moral Tianzun will certainly not stand idly by."

"But the Demon Clan is in peril!"

"When has the Demon Clan ever been without peril?"

"Big brother, this time is different!"

"How is it different?"

Nüwa was now restless and agitated; continuing her cultivation and seclusion was no longer possible.

Moreover, as the Mother of the Great Nüwa, her perception had long sensed Luo Fu's presence—Luo Fu was a unique existence throughout the Honghuang.

Even the most powerful beings in the Honghuang could not stand against him.

Nüwa tried to calm herself and said, "Big brother, haven't you sensed a mysterious force aiding the Witch Clan against the Demon Clan?"

"This force is so powerful that even our combined strength cannot suppress it—we would be crushed instantly beneath its power! Isn't that reason enough to aid the Demon Clan?"

Only then did Fuxi's calm expression slowly turn serious.

But they had remained within the Nüwa Palace for hundreds of years, never interfering in the affairs of the Witch Clan or the Demon Clan.

Now, if they stepped out, they knew full well what storm of blood and chaos would follow.

"This matter must be deliberated carefully," Fuxi said grimly.

"Send a letter to the Demon Clan—tell them to cultivate their inner peace, conceal their brilliance, and avoid provoking trouble for now."

"Understood."

Nüwa was helpless and could only follow this course—for she truly did not know if the Demon Clan could survive.

Master Yuanshi had been watching Nüwa closely; should she interfere, he would lock her permanently within the Nüwa Palace—that was why Nüwa dared not act rashly.

Moreover, Taishang Laojun had always advocated balance within the Honghuang.

Taishang Laojun understood perfectly well why Tongtian Jiaozhu was acting this way—but there was no choice, for Luo Fu's appearance had affected them all, in varying degrees.

If Taishang Laojun truly caught them in the act this time, none of them would escape unscathed.

Because of the affairs of the Honghuang, they had no choice but to act this way.

"This matter began because of Luo Fu—we must bring Luo Fu here, even if not to the Purple Cloud Palace, then at least to the Bilo Palace."

"Who can possibly summon Luo Fu?"

"Heh, that depends on whether the Twelve Ancestral Witches have any sense."