"Despicable wretch, how dare you?!" Furious and speaking before he could think, Taoist Zhunti blurted out an enraged roar.
The moment the words left his mouth, however, Taoist Zhunti wished he could tear his intestines out in regret, wanting nothing more than to slap himself twice across the face.
And the instant Taoist Zhunti's voice fell, celestial music echoed across the nine heavens and auspicious clouds filled the sky as Nuwa finally emerged from Wa Palace and descended to the mortal realm.
Chapter 133