A Life of Salvation, Starting with a Glutinous Rice Celestial Master

Hell is empty, and the devils are here on Earth.

The young little celestial master steps out of her room and stretches. When she feels an undisguised gaze on her, she immediately folds her arms across her chest and glares back.

"So even celestial masters sleep in."

At the teasing voice, the little celestial master blushes and rushes back into the room. When she comes out again, she hurls the pillow in her hands with all her might.

The sun rises, and a new day begins.