Primordial World: I Started by Tormenting Nuwa to Tears-Turns Out I Was a Mythological Grand Unity, Section 612

What could possibly know everything?

The shocked expressions of the Patriarchs of the Three Clans naturally did not escape Nuwa's notice. Nuwa curled her lips and let out a cold laugh.

"Fellow seniors, there's no need to be shocked. Nuwa cannot predict the future."

"All of this... was told to me by Di Jun."

Di Jun had rarely "turned over a new leaf and mended his ways." How could he possibly not let the Patriarchs of the Three Clans know about his "contribution" to the Human Race?

This was the perfect opportunity to let them see what kind of bird Di Jun really was!

The Patriarchs of the Three Clans were shocked again. Their mouths fell wide open, wide enough to hold a pile of huge steamed buns.

Di Jun?

Wasn't he that bird who had come looking for them earlier?

Well, well!

That stinking bird had eavesdropped on their conversation, which was bad enough. Now he had turned around and tattled to Nuwa?

That made him even more deserving of death. That stinking bird truly deserved the worst possible death!

If they ran into that stinking bird again, they would definitely pluck out his feathers and stew them for soup!

They were furious!

Ancestor Dragon, Yuanfeng, and First Kirin all wore livid expressions, trembling with rage from head to toe.

Their faces shifted from green to red. They felt that they had completely lost face in front of Nuwa.

Since things had come to this, they might as well go all the way.

The Patriarchs of the Three Clans instantly changed expressions, as if they had become different people. Their eyes were cold, filled with boundless chill and killing intent, and their tones were extremely hostile.

"Since you already know our plan, there's no need to waste your breath."