> I transmigrated through chaos and became the Ancestral Founder of the Wu Clan. From the start, I ran into Nuwa shaping humans from clay.
> She looked down at me coldly. “A brute born of Pangu's blood essence dares to covet the power of creation?”
> I pulled out twelve drops of Ancestral Shaman true blood. “Lady, take a look. Would this be enough to win me a lifetime of love with you?”
> When Hongjun lectured on the Dao, I led the Twelve Ancestral Shamans in crushing the Zixiao Palace.
> When Di Jun and Taiyi sought to establish the Heavenly Court, my mighty fist smashed the plaque above the Hall of Mirrored Clouds.
> As the Sages plotted to use humanity as pawns, Nuwa leaned against my side and laughed softly:
> “Husband, it's time to let these Sages feel the fury of the Wu Clan.”
> The Heavenly Dao raged and brought down a calamity. I threw back my head and laughed:
> “Today, let the Primordial World learn this...”
> “My Wu Clan is the calamity!”
