After three years as a spineless live-in son-in-law, Su Chen left the marriage with nothing but an old copper pot his master had left him.
He heated the pot, ready to open a hot pot restaurant all over again.
Then the Meng Po picked up his tripe, Sun Wukong started chewing on his duck blood, and the God of Wealth’s three-hundred-year bout of indigestion was cured by a pot of his spicy broth.
With the “meal money” paid by the Three Realms, he began cultivating immortality again in the human world.
Now his ex-wife, who had always treated him like a good-for-nothing, was kneeling at the door of his restaurant.
The game item she had thrown away had transformed into a Devouring Demon God, and now it was after her.
The only one who could save the Three Realms was the very person she had once looked down on most.