After being chosen by the Ice Queen

You've been chosen. The next second, the world spins, and you're tumbling from a bustling university cafeteria into an ancient altar filled with incense smoke and kneeling women. Bound hand and foot, publicly displayed. Welcome to the Kingdom of Wu—a nation that once thrived for millennia thanks to the miracle of the "Mother-Child River," but is now on the verge of collapse due to the river's inexplicable drying up. You are the only male descended from the heavens in their desperate sacrifice. Are you their last hope? Or a sacrifice to the river? The only good news is that you seem to be a little special—deep in the dried-up riverbed, there is an ancient call that only you can "hear," and a forbidden door that only you can open. And waiting for you behind that door is a wisp of divine power called [Breath of the Candle Dragon], enough to control light and darkness and time, and a terrifying conspiracy that could overturn the Three Kingdoms. This novel could perhaps be renamed "I Started Adding Points from the Breath of the Candle Dragon," a clumsy imitation of the Cuckoo Bird.