He was once the imperial master Fusu who stood at the top of all living beings, but was betrayed by his beloved disciple and died in hatred on the top of the imperial city.
When he opened his eyes again, his fairy soul was rekindled.
In this life, he was surrounded by a noisy sister, a heroic mother, and a seemingly serious but protective father.
An ordinary home and warm lights are the ties he has never had.
"Good night, Fusu."
When the gears of fate turned again, Su Hao took the hands of his family.
This time, what he wants to teach is not the way of heaven or tactics, but how to let the person he cherishes most be with him -
Kill immortals, kill gods, and rewrite the laws of the world.
This is not the return of a person as a king, but the ascension of a family.
Purpose: This is an anti-conventional fairy tale that takes "family" as its heart, uses the warmth of firewood, rice, oil and salt to fight against the coldness of blood feud. Under the shadow of the approaching apocalypse, it writes about how to be strong with the ones you love and redefines what it means to be strong.
