But I Just Don’t Like It

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Nothing." Sprawled on the sofa, Ye Qingxuan cocked his head and found a comfortable position. "Life is short. Can't you let me lie down properly?"

"You think life is too short?" The one in charge brightened. "I have an idea!"

Instantly, the world caved in and history ended. After who knew how long, a giant was born from the turbidity. He opened up a new world, clear air rose up and polluted air dropped down, and all began to grow.

Time passed and a towering mountain rose in the west of Jiuzhou. It pierced the clouds. It had been thousands of years since the world had ended. Now, Mount Zhou was nothing like before and instead felt pure and peaceful.

A group of boys waiting at the foot of the mountain looked up. The white clouds had transformed into a jade staircase. It extended from heaven's door and landed beside their feet.