Ming Su was holding a bowl of hot rice porridge and was planning to live a peaceful life.
Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and a cold voice came from the clouds:
"Those with bad destiny will not survive."
Ming Su raised his head and blew a calm breath.
"... I'm going to get hacked for eating. Are you being too lenient?"
The clouds were silent for three breaths, and a bigger thunder struck down——
But it was caught by a man in black who flew out from the underworld with one hand.
Ghost King You Cang: "My little boy is eating, God, please get away from me."
