Three hundred years ago, Lin Zhao was the Immortal Emperor who suppressed Jiuzhou; three hundred years later, he just wanted to deliver food, repair electrical appliances, feed black cats, and live a stable life like an ordinary person in the old town of Jiangcheng.
But the spiritual veins revived, sects entered the city, old enemies appeared, and wealthy families, monster clans, and special affairs bureaus came to visit one after another. Everyone thought he was a reclusive master, but Lin Zhao insisted: I am just a tenant.
When the old scores of the past were reopened and the corrupt heaven once again set its sights on the world, Lin Zhao finally understood that in some ordinary days, someone must support him.
One person, one cat, and a small electric donkey were sent all over the river city and calmed the heavens.
