"Zhen Yuanzi, are you threatening me?" Nuwa's voice was icy, her gaze toward Zhen Yuanzi extremely unfriendly, with anger brewing beneath the surface.
"Nuwa Daoist, as a Saint, how dare I threaten you? It's merely the cycle of karma; today, I am simply asking for the favor that Fu Xi once owed," Zhen Yuanzi spoke smoothly.
As Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, Nuwa's expression was cloudy and uncertain, clearly struggling with a significant dilemma.
True to the saying that sibling bonds are deep, if Nuwa cared for anyone, it would only be Fu Xi, for he was her brother. Now, with Zhen Yuanzi coming to her to claim a favor, it left her facing a difficult choice.
All eyes focused, holding their breath, as Nuwa was caught in her decision-making, and that drew everyone's gaze to her. If Ye Xuan were to survive this day, there would certainly be more unpredictable factors in the future.
"Zhen Yuanzi, I cannot agree to your request."
