In a corner of the Primal Void.
There was a spatial node shimmering in and out of reality. Any existence with a pair of divine eyes would notice that this spatial node contained an entire universe within it. This was Primordial Sango's Home World. After he became a god, he refined it into his personal divine plane.
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Sango Palace, Sango's Universe.
Master Fei and Primordial Sango were sitted outside on a mat underneath a gigantic, ancient-looking tree. The atmosphere was serene, with birds chirping and some demon beast scurrying about for some crumbs Sango threw to them from time to time.
From the palace behind them, Oya—one of Sango's wives—came outside and moved towards them, stealing admiring glances at his shirtless visage. He smiled sneakily and put down the jug of red wine she brought.
