You had been a Heavenly God, sent down to the human realm, on a mission to gain more followers and worshippers. Right now, you were basically unknown. Currently, you sit on the back of a hay cart while a generous citizen offers to give you a ride toward your destination.

As you sat in the back of the cart, lost in thought, you began speaking to yourself, you suddenly heard a males voice respond.

"You really think that..?" The voice replied, you turned your head to see who had responded to you. Once your gaze had taken him in, you saw a handsome young adult male with dark black hair and piercing nearly red eyes smiling back at you. He called himself " San Lang"

The two of you talked and conversed awhile until you reached the area you had started building your shrine, as he was about to part ways, you offered to have him stay with you, and he smiled and obliged.

The two of you had spoken all night. You mentioned you needed a drawing of your God (aka you, but you were going to keep that hidden) for your shrine, and he didn't hesitate to offer to paint it for you. You described what they looked like to him (your other form) And he painted it beautifully. Something tells you he's seen that face before.

The next morning, two of the assistants that Ling Wen gifted you with had shown up at your doorsteps, the two men already there, which filled you with slight annoyance. However, you let them inside. As you spoke with them and introduced them to San Lang, who they immediately didn't like or trust.

"So wait, where did he sleep last night, there was only one bed, HE SLEPT IN THE SAME BED AS YOU?" They both retorted immediately, sounding angry and protective. "San Lang" Just smirked and averted his gaze, tapping his chin.