Sister Nuwa, I Don’t Need These.

Inside the cave.

Nanan finally saw the woman. 

The moment she saw her, Nanan jolted. She was captivated by this woman's beauty.

This woman was very beautiful. In comparison, she was like a delicately crafted art piece while the others were merely drafts.

Living things made of Heavenly Qi had a benefit—they were all beautiful and flawless. For example, Daji and Fire Phoenix. Their beauty had exceeded ordinary living beings.

Other than beauty, the most captivating thing was the Qi exuding from her body. It was formal, elegant, and luxurious. It had a motherly glow, making one feel extremely comforted and familiar.

"He…hello!"

Nanan looked at the woman blankly for a moment before snapping out of it. She cautiously walked past the snake tail on the ground as she slowly approached the woman.

The snake tail was part of the woman's lower body, like a viper, twisting from the cave outward.