Nuwa felt she needed to take back her earlier assessment of Gungun. This bear... what the hell did it know about reason? It was nothing but a rotten bear!
Just like its master, it was an utter scoundrel!
Nuwa's face turned livid with rage as she glared at Gungun.
Gungun, meanwhile, looked up at Houtu expectantly, utterly oblivious to Nuwa's glare-or rather, deliberately pretending not to see it.
After all, we're talking about becoming the Protagonists of Heaven and Earth! It might be a little unfair to the Human Race, but for the grand ambitions of my panda clan, sacrificing them is no big deal. At worst, we can still let them scoop our poop in the future.
With that thought, Gungun tugged at Houtu's skirt and pleaded again, "Please, Ancestral Witch?"
Hearing Gungun's repeated pleas, Houtu did not know whether to laugh or fume.
Make the Iron-Eating Beast Clan the Protagonists of Heaven and Earth?
As the chief of the Iron-Eating Beast Clan, you're already the Heavenly Emperor and the Netherworld Emperor. The Iron-Eating Beast Clan has practically become the imperial clan of both the Heavenly Court and the Underworld. If it became the Protagonists of Heaven and Earth as well...
Good grief, aren't you afraid of stuffing yourself to death?
Fine, even if I agreed, why don't you ask whether Laozi and the others agree?
Thump! With that thought, Houtu placed her hand on Gungun's head. An invisible force struck its body, instantly depressing the ground beneath its feet and sinking it into a pit twenty or thirty centimeters deep.
Houtu rubbed its head all over and smiled. "Of course I have no objection, Gungun. Why don't you ask whether the Saints agree?"
Struck so hard that even the ground beneath its feet had caved in, Gungun looked