Wen Wudi went from being an ancient Taoist priest who was chased by people to be worshipped, to an 18th-tier washed-up actor who gets chased by people to be criticized. His celestial eye skills are all gone, leaving only his fortune-telling abilities intact.
Some cannon fodder: I can kill you.
Wen Wudi: I can predict your death.
Some villain: You’re just destined to be a failure.
Wen Wudi: Stop talking nonsense. This Taoist observed the stars at night and calculated with my fingers, I’m definitely going to be famous.
His loyal dog-like supporter speaks up: Woof woof woof, Wudi, keep fighting back, Daddy will help you conquer the entertainment industry.
