Wu Chu laughed at this and said, "I think you're overthinking it. Those three brothers of Kunlun simply can't produce any suitable candidates, and Taishang Junior Brother's interests actually align with my sister's. Besides, Di Jun and Taiyi won't object either. The only ones who truly can't stand seeing others do well are probably those two brothers from the West."
Red Cloud laughed upon hearing this. "Then why did you call Hao over?"
Wu Chu accepted the tea Nuwa had brewed. This was tea personally prepared by a Sage. He took a gentle sip, and its fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth. The flavor was familiar—it was precisely the Big Red Robe he had grown.
"Hao does have his own advantages. He has tempered himself in the mortal world and endured countless tribulations. He carries the Fortune of the Ten Thousand Clans with him. Though it is only a faint trace, it is already enough."
As Wu Chu spoke, he looked toward Eastern King Duke, then finally at Fuxi. "Even if we pushed the two of you forward, there ultimately shouldn't be too great a problem, but the difficulty would clearly be much greater. The Fortune of the Ten Thousand Clans has dissipated from you, and even your personal fortune has been affected. If you were to take the position of Central Heavenly Emperor, it would be far harder to gather the Fortune of the Ten Thousand Clans again."
Eastern King Duke and Fuxi both nodded. It was precisely because of this that they had no objections to Hao's appearance. Otherwise, Eastern King Duke would have wanted to fight for the position himself.
"The countless clans of the Primordial World have suffered such natural disasters. They cannot endure a prolonged delay. We must resolve those problems quickly, restore the