The heaviness on Han Qianxun's face faded significantly.
Pangu shouted into the void.
"Fuxi, Nvwa. You really know how to show up at the perfect time. Not early, not late, just when the Temple Keeper is about to appear, you beat them to it."
"Do you really not understand the meaning of 'low profile,' or are you just pretending not to?"
Pangu didn't expect that despite all his calculations, he overlooked Fuxi and Nvwa.
Seeing the two arriving together, Pangu felt all sorts of discomfort in his heart.
In the face of someone's complaint, Fuxi completely ignored it. In contrast, Nvwa was more 'considerate,' and she said something to the about-to-explode Pangu.
"Aren't we here to cooperate with you? We've come late enough as it is; who would have thought the 'Temple Keeper' hasn't arrived yet. But, Pangu, are you really sure he'll show up this time?"
Nvwa landed steadily on the ground, looked at the gloomy-faced Pangu with a half-smile.
