The god of war, his ex-husband, his mother burned, and he took the throne.
She jumped off the Immortal Execution Platform, lost all her magic power, and fell into the mortal world.
After entering the immortal gate, Master's face was covered with black veil, his eyes seemed familiar. A young boy from the same family handed over the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and smiled so harmlessly.
She put away the pastries with her front feet and had a splitting headache in her back feet.
Later she discovered that the young man handing the cake and the masked master were the same person.
One wanted to sacrifice her to heaven, and the other wanted to take her sacred bones. Two identities, the same situation.
Her ex-husband used her as a stepping stone, so she tied up her enemy's enemies to make knives.
But the moment the magic circle was torn apart, she saw his hands shaking.
She suddenly couldn't tell who was plotting against whom.
Intention: What cannot kill me will eventually be used by me