He traveled through time and became the son of the Jade Emperor, only to find that the underworld was rebelling.
The industrial revolution is developing in the underworld, and airplanes and cannons are flying all over the sky.
The Jade Emperor was a little panicked: My son, what is that thing flying in the sky?
Zhang Fuyao: That was a plane burned to hell from the human world, its scientific name is F35;
Jade Emperor: Is it still too late to run away now?
Zhang Fuyao: Dad, don't panic, fight him!
God of Wealth: Your Royal Highness, the treasury is empty, and I am afraid we cannot fight for a long time...
Zhang Fuyao: The fairies of the Nine Heavens are sitting in a row. Sisters, sign up and go live!
Marshal Tianpeng guards the Milky Way, and the Luan bird fleet forms a row.
Whoever dares to disobey in all the worlds will be beaten by me next!
Classic ice silk cover...
Tsk tsk tsk, a little skinny