Nuwa looked at Taiyi's eyes full of expectation, as well as the eager gaze of the various cabinet members, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions.
She knew that this was not just a simple position of a Sect Leader, but also a heavy responsibility and mission.
Of course, it was also fraught with immense cause and effect.
If successful, the Ten Thousand Races of the Primordial Era might truly usher in a new era of great integration and development.
She could also accumulate infinite merit from this, adding a substantial provision to her own Great Dao.
But if it failed, the consequences... would be unbearable as well.
After contemplating for a long time, Nuwa finally spoke slowly, her voice calm yet carrying a trace of undeniable authority: "I appreciate the Heavenly Emperor's good intentions."
"The affairs of the Divine Sect concern the future of the Primordial Era and are of great importance, not something I can shoulder alone."
Nuwa still didn't jump into this pit.
