Pavilion Master, Please Stay.

(Pure ancient hand rubbing, cool writing + funny, urban superpowers) When the ancient gods pass away, the remaining faith in heaven and earth will find a spokesperson again. Chen Mo traveled to a parallel world and fell into an embarrassing situation with empty pockets at the beginning. I wanted to try my luck, but suddenly I was asked by three women to be the master of the pavilion. "What do you mean I stirred up a storm in the world of outliers?" "What does it mean for me to strategize and follow the right path?" "Wait, don't come here!" "Pavilion Master, please stay!"