[Primordial World: Investiture of the Gods] Can Someone Give Me Hou Yi's WeChat?

I don't know what was going on this year. The weather was ridiculously hot. Tang E couldn't stop complaining to herself, her delicate brows furrowing.

On a whim, she posted on her social media: "Does anyone have Hou Yi's WeChat? Could you send me his contact?" The picture showed a cat holding a gun pointed at the sun. The caption read: "I'm sick of this awful hot weather."

Several comments popped up in quick succession, and everyone was complaining about the bizarre weather.

Her gaze sharpened when she spotted an unfamiliar name in the comments. It said: "I know Hou Yi! I'll send you his contact!"

Tang E smiled slightly, thinking some online acquaintance was joking with her.

That night, she dreamed of ten suns in the sky. Someone stepped forward with a bow, apparently trying to shoot them down.

She felt a little self-deprecating. How could anyone be foolish enough to think they could shoot the sun? But the person really did it. He shot down nine suns. Tang E and her whole family were stunned.

Luckily, it was only a dream. At noon the next day, she had PE class and unfortunately suffered heatstroke. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in another world.

Oh my goodness. W-w-w-what is going on? Did I transmigrate?

P.S. This is a once-in-a-lifetime series. Military training has reignited my love for this story. Wait, let me revise it.

Theme: I hope summers won't be so hot anymore.