From the Start in Primordial Chaos, I Booked Houtu. I, Minghe, Reopened the Sea of Blood

“Minghe, what do you mean?” “What do you mean, what do I mean? I mean exactly what I said. Houtu wants to settle in my Blood Sea. Did she get this old ancestor’s permission?” Minghe gazed calmly at Di Jiang and the other eleven Ancestor Witches. In no hurry, he sat cross-legged above the Blood Sea, savoring pine nuts from the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Five-Needle Pine and sipping top-grade innate spiritual tea, Enlightenment Tea. From time to time, he glanced at the woman he had picked out as his wife the moment he arrived in the Primordial World: Houtu. Unfortunately, Houtu couldn’t be bothered to entertain this shameless rogue, though a hint of annoyance showed in her beautiful eyes. “Fellow Daoist Minghe, why don’t you tell us what you want?” Di Jiang restrained the other Ancestor Witches’ urge to resort to violence and ground out the words through clenched teeth. If all twelve Ancestor Witches together could beat this bastard, he wouldn’t have to grovel and negotiate with him like this. “It’s simple. Think about it: the Blood Sea is my home, right? Houtu wants to live in my home too, so she can marry me. Then we can live under the same roof. Heh, I’ve said too much. I’ll definitely rebuild the Blood Sea into the most enviable place in the Primordial World!” “Minghe, don’t even think about it!” Xuanming shouted angrily. “That’s not up to you. My wife Houtu is already carrying my child!” “What?” “...”