Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 998: For the Little Ancestor, Even the Gods Clash!

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Chapter 998: Chapter 998: For the Little Ancestor, Even the Gods Clash!

The Pangu Axe, actually over thirty thousand years old, in front of both the zither and the bird at this moment, seemed like a bumbling child just starting kindergarten, not daring to speak loudly at all:

"Ahem, I just find it strange why Ancestor would be so kind and accommodating to this young boy. Ancestor never used to care about men, if I remember correctly?"

The Pangu Axe had been buried for countless years in Pangu’s tomb and knew nothing of the changes in the Divine Realm and the mortal world. Thus, when it was suddenly released, it faced the Fu Xiqin and Golden Crow, who had flourished for tens of thousands of years in the mortal world, feeling unconfident and worried it might say something wrong.

Both the zither and the bird spoke in unison: "You’re not mistaken about that."

The Pangu Axe felt much relieved: "I remember my master once fought with Fu Xi for a joke, battling three hundred rounds, and was wounded by that cunning Fu Xi. When Ancestor came to do justice, my master was very moved, but who knew Ancestor would look at the injury and say that my master was diligent in creating heaven and earth but negligent in cultivating divine power, swinging this axe awkwardly, and seriously drew a few instructional diagrams for my master... Instead of gentle comfort, he was assigned homework, leaving my master frustrated and disappointed, from then on, he looked at me with disdain, blaming me for not chopping Fu Xi to death..."

Fu Xiqin bristled: "Hey, you can mention Pangu, but why bring up my master. Hey, but this reminds me, later Ancestor made my master apologize to Pangu, and with a grand gesture, my master directly built a luxurious tomb for Pangu. When Pangu heard about it, he was so furious that he tossed you away. I heard other divine artifacts gossiping, some said he drowned himself in the sea, some said he turned into mud, others said he scattered his spiritual energy leaving only a shell... hey, who asked him to fight my master over a word?"

The little crow, curious, with eyes shining with gossip: "Why fight, I don’t know?"

Pangu Axe: "My master said Ancestor’s smile is like a spring breeze, like the rising sun."

Fu Xiqin: "My master said, ahem, said all things in heaven and earth are but straw dogs, unworthy of comparing to a single hair of Ancestor."

Pangu Axe: "My master then said, you know nothing, I am the man who stood shoulder to shoulder with her to create the world."

Fu Xiqin: "My master directly made a move, saying my sister would have only one man, and that must be me, so then he wanted to cut off Pangu’s hand, disliking what he said about fighting alongside..."

The little crow’s claw twitched, almost hitting the plane windshield: "Wow, I missed such a fantastic scene, no wonder Emperor Pangu was disheartened, after getting beaten by Ancestor’s brother, Ancestor even seriously critiqued his axe-swinging, hurting his pride, what a blow to a man’s self-esteem!"

"Brother Jin, does Ancestor now really miss my master?"

"You’re overthinking it. Just like ten thousand years ago, Ancestor’s romantic feelings are not awakened, not missing any man... god."

"But Brother Jin, then why did Ancestor painstakingly dig me up, isn’t it to see something and reminisce?"

"Haha, you’re overthinking it again. It’s just to have you around, for a chance to chop some person she’s not happy seeing."

"Is it that simple?"

"It’s just that simple!"

The Pangu Axe slumped in Zuzi’s palm, with a truly simple child’s heartbroken expression.

Millennia passed in a blink of an eye, seeing the light of day again, yet Ancestor hasn’t changed at all.

While the three gossiping little ones were reminiscing, over here, Bao Gucheng heard Zuzi agree to a movie date, feeling a stir in his heart. He seized the opportunity, controlling the plane with one hand and pre-selecting movies on the screen.

It was late autumn, vacation had passed, the cinema transitioned from dominating animated, family, and pure love films to a fresh lineup of stirring, action-packed films, the type adults like to watch.

The movie titles alone were enough to make a man’s Adam’s apple tighten—