Chapter 2210: Nüwa Cannot Save the Human Race!

It wasn't just them who thought this—everyone else thought so too.

After thinking it over, Ancestor Minghe glanced at exactly how they went about it; Ancestor Minghe didn't fully understand, but they had already done what needed to be done.

Xingtian said: "Though we don't know if Ancestor Minghe will come, I believe our Wu tribe must have offended him."

"How do you know that?"

"Intuition!"

Xingtian's intuition had always been accurate.

Thinking of this, Jiufeng couldn't help but frown; Qiangliang happened to walk over: "What's wrong?"

"Big brother, Brother Xingtian says our Wu tribe has offended Ancestor Minghe."

Jiufeng knew Qiangliang also recognized Xingtian's intuition was sharp—without Xingtian, they never would have learned any of this to begin with.

And since Luo Fu Shengren arrived, their intuitions had become terrifyingly accurate.

"Is it because of Penglai Immortal Island?"

"Possibly."

Xingtian couldn't help feeling a chill—everyone knew Ancestor Minghe's power, and in this Honghuang, Ancestor Minghe was unquestionably formidable.

Once they offended Ancestor Minghe, they could never hope to leave alive.

"But Luo Fu Shengren is here."

"Yet we can't rely on Luo Fu Shengren for everything—he can't always protect us; we must build our own strength."

Jiufeng took it calmly: "Let's wait until Big Brother and Second Brother return, then ask them."

"There's no other choice."

Xingtian's intuition grew stronger by the moment, and he felt the probability of this event rising ever higher, Ancestor Minghe's resentment deepening further.

Of course, Xingtian didn't tell everyone this.

This was a secret of the Wu tribe!

Even the emergence of the Twelve Ancestral Wu couldn't encompass this matter—let alone anyone else.

What needed preparation must be prepared; what needed saying, they must say to these people.

Luo Fu naturally intended to make things clear—he hadn't initially thought anything was wrong with this reasoning, and neither had anyone else.

"It doesn't matter."

"Compared to what came before, we've now come into contact with these people."

"Let's go."

Xingtian and Jiufeng waited for the Flame and Yellow Emperors to arrive; Jiufeng assured him with confidence, but her hopes ultimately came to nothing—Nüwa had already realized the gravity.

……

The Flame and Yellow Emperors had planned to seek out Jiufeng first thing tomorrow morning regarding cooperation among all Wu tribes.

But unexpectedly, Nüwa's emissaries arrived among the human race that very night; the Flame and Yellow Emperors finally breathed a sigh of relief—they had no desire to cooperate with the Wu tribe.

Cooperating with the Wu tribe might save the human race, but the cost would be immense.

If Nüwa could protect the human race, humanity would never face extinction, nor be entirely captured by the demon clans—the Flame and Yellow Emperors still held hope.

But when they reached Nüwa Palace, they learned Nüwa had no other solution.

Because the Summoning Demon Banner was gone!

The Flame and Yellow Emperors didn't know about the Summoning Demon Banner, but Nüwa's words all urged them to yield to the times—this enraged them.

"Pingxin Niangniang!"

"Where did the human race come from? Pingxin Niangniang knows better than anyone—can Pingxin Niangniang truly watch our human race perish before your eyes?"