Saint Yun Yan failed to survive the catastrophe and fell into the mortal world.
I wanted to keep a low profile, but was forced to take over a mortal express delivery station full of problems.
Complaints piled up like a mountain, and the employees were all weird. Yun Yan rubbed his temples and sighed: "Managing the three realms is not so tiring..."
Until he accidentally opened the complaint letter and his pupils trembled——
"Address: By the Wangchuan River in Jiuyou Underworld Mansion... Recipient: Po Meng?"
How come this mortal courier dares to deliver anything?
Reader comments
The male protagonist speaks so little every time, just like my boss, every time he calls me he just says "come on" and "you do it". I feel like I'm just a dark little mouse and I'm annoyed to death by the boss doing this and that every time.
The male protagonist speaks so little every time, just like my boss, every time he calls me he just says "come on" and "you do it". I feel like I'm just a dark little mouse and I'm annoyed to death by the boss doing this and that every time.