Enforcer of Myriad Worlds

Shen Ye, deputy head of the Myriad Worlds Enforcement Hall, at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, second only to one beneath the myriad worlds.

His daily work is simple: lounge on his throne in the void and drink milk tea. His eight enforcement officers are each unreliable in their own way, his boss, the Hall Master, is nowhere to be seen most of the time, and his biggest complaint is that the tapioca pearls in his milk tea aren't chewy enough.

Then a golden decree smacks him in the face.

The Tianxuan Continent, the Blood Slaughter Society, thirty thousand lives, and an evil cultivator patriarch on the verge of breaking through to the Deity Transformation realm. The world's laws suppress his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage, the enforcement officers can't be dispatched in time, and he has to handle everything himself.

Fortunately, he still has a crow.

Mo Yu, a spirit crow who has lived for thirty-six thousand years, is a Void Refinement law-being with a sharp tongue and a soft heart. His snark skill is maxed out. Usually, he mocks Shen Ye. In battle, he flies overhead to watch the action and provide commentary. At critical moments... he might even lend a hand.

One man and one crow transmigrate through the myriad worlds for one reason only:

Justice may be late, but it is never absent. And when justice is late, it's usually because Shen Ye stopped to buy milk tea on the way.