Saints have such keen senses, yet Ye Xuan was telling the truth, and Nuwa naturally sensed that Ye Xuan was not lying.
"Very well, I believe you," Nuwa nodded slowly, because no one could lie in front of a Saint, which made her choose to believe Ye Xuan.
"Farewell!"
Ye Xuan's inner rage had already built up to the extreme, along with great humiliation, yet he forcibly endured it, because he would never give Nuwa a chance to strike him.
Ye Xuan, holding the Big Halberd, was about to leave again, but this time before he could take a step, a Holy Light quietly blocked his path, causing Ye Xuan's fists to clench, his forehead veins wriggling like earthworms.
"May I know if Lady Nuwa has any further instructions?" Ye Xuan turned around again, but this time his eyes grew more sinister, a fierce look emerging from them, and the Heavenly Punishment Halberd in his hand slightly lifted.
