After transmigrating into a mythological world, he became the god of a river. He planned to focus on cultivation and gain enough strength to protect himself in these chaotic times.
But then...
“The River God takes a wife to keep the people safe.”
“Just throw a young, beautiful girl into the river, and the River God will protect you...”
“Isn’t that something only an evil god would do?”
Rumors began spreading from who knew where.
Looking at the wedding procession beating drums and gongs along the riverbank, and at the swordswoman dressed as a bride who was sharpening her blade, ready to slay the evil god on their “wedding night,” Yu Jing could only feel a headache coming on.
I’m the River God. I never wanted to take a wife.
