Just when Fuxi was about to release the barrier.

Ning Cheng suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

Fuxi looked at Ning Cheng in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Ning Cheng shook his head. The remnant soul of the Saint Ancestor in his hand seemed to have not completely dissipated.

Ning Cheng looked at it carefully.

There is an aura in this residual soul.

"What breath?"

"The breath of the wilderness" Ning Cheng said.

These words.

Jean Nuwa and Fuxi's eyes suddenly shrank.

This is completely impossible!
Chapter completed!