In the Shelter, My Master Is Nezha

The sun changed, the world turned bitterly cold, and humanity began to migrate... None of it had anything to do with Du Yuan.

He'd built a shelter long ago. Wasn't it much better to stay home, play games, and drink soda?

But then demons, monsters, and ghosts suddenly appeared everywhere, and Du Yuan cowered in a corner, trembling.

"Nezha girl, no, Master, come save me!"