He is the Water God of the East.
He is the God of Death of the West.
Both came from the ancient Earth of ten thousand years ago. Mu Ci is intensely indignant. Why does that guy have status, money, and food, while he has nothing at all?
Siyachi: If I remember correctly, you have more food than the entire empire, Mr. Water God.
Mu Ci: ...Come over here. I promise I won't drown you.
A bottom who does whatever he feels like × a considerate, poker-faced top. 1v1. I'm a new author, so please forgive me if it's not well written. I'll try to update once a day _(xз"∠)_. If I don't manage a word-count burst, it'll be 2,600-3,000 words, since I'm a student and don't have much free time.
