A Veteran of the Primordial World: Does Nuwa Want to Use Me to Mend the Sky?

[No System + veteran of the old days + Heavenly Court judicial deity + Primordial World + Investiture of the Gods + Journey to the West] Xuan Gui had just woken up, and he couldn’t accept what he was seeing. “You’re saying you’re going to use me to mend the sky?!” Nuwa, who had made a blade with her hand and was getting ready to cut off the Black Tortoise’s legs, paused. After thinking for a moment, she nodded and answered seriously: “That’s right!” Faced with such a matter-of-fact reply, Xuan Gui flew into a rage. “Where’s Hongjun? I want to see Hongjun!” “How many epochs have you been in the Primordial World? You dare to saw off my legs?!” “You should ask around. I was here before Great God Pangu opened the heavens.” Hearing Xuan Gui’s words, Nuwa looked startled. Could this tortoise really have an impressive background? As they stood at an impasse, the waters of the Heavenly River poured down in torrents. The myriad races of the Primordial World nearly evolved into aquatic creatures, while the Dragon Clan erupted in excitement, convinced that their time to flourish had finally come! Then golden light split the heavens, golden lotuses sprang from the earth, and purple qi streamed in from the east. Hongjun appeared. Patriarch Hongjun: “Xuan Gui, I’m here to negotiate.” Classic Xuan sayings: “You can’t love the Heavenly Court only when it’s powerful.” “The demons are uncultured, so our Heavenly Court propaganda needs to pack a punch and be rough around the edges.” “Another day of leading our Heavenly Court to victory!”