In the past, the Immortal Lord was demoted to the mortal world, concealed his identity, and pretended to be a fortune teller in the market.
He has no cultivation and only lives with a fat cat. He seems ordinary, but in fact no one can mess with him.
The gangsters provoked, the wealthy asked for help, and the occult contended, he dealt with them all in an understatement.
Living a low-key life, taking care of things that have no eyesight, and being carefree in the world is truly comfortable.
