Wu Wang just wanted to laugh at this moment.
The Heaven Palace was preparing to reclaim the Dao of Fire, the Human Emperor was sitting alone in the Northern Region, guarding the gates of the Human Domain.
The Candle Dragon Divine Faction was stirring in the Outer Sky, and his mother was worrying about how to protect the Bear Hug Tribe.
The stance of innate gods like Queen Mother of the West was uncertain; a scoundrel Evil God like Qiong Qi might be plotting some earth-shattering conspiracy. There were so many young ones of the Hundred Races in the Nine Wildernesses of the Great Wilderness without enough food, and yet he, Wu Wang...
Was actually nervous about the arrival of two women!
What was there to be nervous about? He couldn't even hold their hands!
In the corner behind the Screen, Wu Wang and the Grand Elder were facing the wall, both young and old fixated on the Cloud Mirror hanging on the stone wall before them.
