How Lonely It Is to Be Invincible

An existence who had been invincible since time immemorial is unexpectedly drawn in by the stinky tofu of the mortal realm.

“Hey, you ate my stinky tofu without paying!” the vendor shouted, chasing after Di Tian and grabbing him.

“I’ll give you a dragon pearl.”

A beauty more alluring than a nine-tailed fox stood beneath the neon lights and beckoned. “Hey, handsome, we must be fated to meet. How about I treat you to some tofu?”

“Is it good? Better than stinky tofu?”

The beauty: ...