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Thirty-three heavens away, Nuwa Palace.

Fuxi is drinking tea.

But he was so restless while drinking the tea.

Ever since Nuwa ran away with Lin Xuan, his left eyelid has been twitching non-stop, like it's having a cramp.

"No, I need to calculate it."

Fuxi put down his teacup and took out his natal magic weapon—the Primordial Eight Trigrams Diagram.

As the greatest fortune teller in the primordial world, Fuxi was extremely confident in his predictive abilities. As long as it didn't involve sages or those few supreme treasures, there was no gossip in the entire primordial world that he couldn't predict.

"Little sister, little sister, you mustn't let that boy fool you."

Fuxi held up a magic hand seal, and the Bagua diagram slowly rotated in front of him, emitting a mysterious light.

"Three unbroken lines for Qian, six broken lines for Kun... Location: The shores of the East Sea!"

The image began to appear blurry.

Fuxi stared wide-eyed and leaned closer, afraid of missing any details.

However, just as the image was about to become clear...

[Ding! Malicious spying detected. Privacy blocking mode activated.]

Lin Xuan, far away in the East China Sea, suddenly heard a system notification in his mind.

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a cold smile.

Brother-in-law Fuxi, trying to peek? No way!

"System, give him something exciting."

Lin Xuan gave the order in his mind.

Inside the Nuwa Palace.

Fuxi held his breath, eagerly anticipating seeing his sister.

Suddenly, the image on the Bagua diagram flashed.

What should have been a night view of the East China Sea has turned into... a latrine?

Moreover, it was the kind of latrine that hadn't been cleaned for tens of thousands of years and was crawling with maggots.

In the center of the scene, a small figure who looks about seven-tenths like Lin Xuan is squatting by the latrine, holding a spoon and enjoying some yellowish-white substance in his mouth.

While eating, he grinned at the camera (that is, at Fuxi), his teeth covered in...

"vomit--!"

Caught off guard, Fuxi was so disgusted by the scene that he vomited.

"What...what the hell is this?!"

Fuxi's hand trembled, and the cup of enlightenment tea that he hadn't finished drinking was knocked over, splashing all over him.

But he didn't bother wiping it; he was staring intently at the Bagua diagram.

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After finishing his meal, "Lin Xuan" let out a burp and then raised his middle finger at the camera.

Although Fuxi didn't understand what the middle finger meant, he could feel the strong sense of contempt.

"Bastard! You bastard!"

Fuxi was so angry that he trembled all over. He grabbed the Bagua diagram and slammed it to the ground.

"Lin Xuan! You little beast! What are you doing? Showing this kind of thing to my sister?!"

Fuxi had clearly misunderstood.

He thought this was what Lin Xuan was doing, or that Lin Xuan was deliberately creating an illusion to disgust him.

Regardless of the method, it all points to one thing: his deductions were blocked, and blocked in an extremely humiliating way.

"No! I must descend to the mortal realm! I must go save my sister!"

Fuxi stood up and was about to rush out.

But he stopped just as he reached the door.

He is the Demon Emperor Xi Huang, and Nuwa is a sage of the Demon Clan. The situation between the Witch and Demon races is tense right now. If he were to openly go to the East Sea to catch... oh no, to arrest people, wouldn't that be telling the entire prehistoric world that Nuwa is having an affair with that Witch Clan brat?

Do they even care about saving face?

And what if the younger sister did it willingly?

Remembering Nuwa's shy demeanor before she left, Fuxi felt a wave of despair.

"A daughter is like a bird that flies away from home once she grows up!"

Fuxi slumped on the steps by the door, looking at the dark night sky outside. He felt that the cabbage he had painstakingly planted had not only been eaten by a pig, but the pig had also turned around and made a face at him.

"Lin Xuan, if you dare to bully my sister, I... I'll risk my life to turn you into an idiot with the Fuxi Qin!"

Fuxi could only seethe with rage in his heart, a furious rage born of impotence.

Meanwhile, on the fairy island in the East Sea.

Lin Xuan received feedback from the system.

[Ding! Successfully intercepted Fuxi's deduction. The opponent's Sanity is plummeting, and they are currently in an extremely agitated state.]

"Hehe, brother-in-law, I'm sorry."

Lin Xuan felt no guilt whatsoever; on the contrary, he felt refreshed and invigorated.

Without this several-kilowatt light bulb, no one can stop what's going on tonight!

He turned to look at Nuwa beside him.

Nuwa was looking around curiously.

Lin Xuan decorated this fairy island to look like a dream.

The ground was covered with soft clouds, and pink peach blossoms (all ripened with magic) were planted all around, with a faint aroma of wine in the air.

In the very center, there was a jade table with a jar of wine that looked quite extraordinary on it.

"Goddess Nuwa, please."

Lin Xuan made a gentlemanly gesture.

Nuwa looked at the jar of wine and had a vague premonition, but she did not refuse it; instead, she was somewhat looking forward to it.

The moonlight tonight is truly beautiful.

If we don't count Fuxi, who was so angry he was spitting blood.