Why do I exist? I am a god outside the six realms. I have no intention of getting involved in the war between gods and demons or the entanglements and grudges in the world. The day I met him and he painted for me, I fell in love with him. Was it just a dream? He is my calamity. The person I bear will die for me, and the person I want to protect is a disaster. Am I wrong? Maybe there is no place I should stay but Pangu Mountain.