C60 The Human Race Was about to Set off

The red cloud stood at the side, quietly looking at the ever-changing mud mass in Nuwa's hands.

Nuwa sat by the river, her mind empty. She began to hold the mud ball in her hands. Before long, the mud ball transformed into a tiny person.

From the looks of it, it was somewhat similar to Nuwa.

Nuwa looked at the small mud person in her hands, feeling somewhat delighted in her heart