"Master?"
Yang Tian looked up and saw a man and a woman stepping out from the sacred light.
One of them was the Drunkard.
And the other was a woman.
The woman had a human body with a snake's tail, standing among them, holding a green lotus in her right hand. As the lotus bloomed, a vast universe fell into it, it was Nuwa.
Seeing Nuwa, Yang Tian was frozen, unable to believe that the legendary figure of Huaxia truly existed.
A sacred light radiated from Nuwa's body.
Yang Tian soaked in it, as if he could feel Nuwa's divine grace, as if he could see Nuwa creating humans in Huaxia, refining stones to mend the heavens, creating mountains and rivers with her body.
This made Yang Tian feel an impulse to worship.
"See the Nuwa Celestial God, why are you not kneeling quickly!"
The Drunkard shouted.
"Yes!" Yang Tian respectfully knelt before the Nuwa Celestial God: "Commoner Yang Tian pays respects to the Nuwa Celestial God!"
