I am the Shaman Ancestral God. Centuries ago, the Bai clan’s founding patriarch sacrificed his kin and life to beg my protection. I tamed the Tiger God, sealed it in a pearl curtain, and warned that removing it would destroy the Bai clan.
After the patriarch’s death, my ageless look made the Bai matriarch and juniors misunderstand me. They mocked my "easy life" and tormented me relentlessly, even forcing me to kneel before the Ancestral God at a ritual—unaware I was the god itself.
Ignoring my repeated warnings, the matriarch tore off the curtain. At once, the sky twisted, a tiger’s roar shook the air, and a plaque crashed down, hitting her head. Chaos ensued.
