"So annoying."
In the Jiao-drawn carriage, Ning Zheng, draped in a dragon robe and wearing a golden crown, reached out to part the curtain, looking at the bustling street outside and listening to the constant exclamations of the people.
In his heart, however, he was very unhappy.
"The main body can only absorb Qi Fortune Value in one place, unable to manage both."
"The more they worship me, the more uncomfortable I feel... If only I could trick these naive Sea Race folks out of a wave of Qi Fortune Value, it would be fantastic."
Initially, it was fine with just the main venue in the Ximen city.
Then with the arrival of Marriage Dress Town, it was bearable...
But now that the Bone Demon Sect has turned into the Bone Demon Royal City, it's very distressing.
Wishes he could split himself into three, and absorb Qi Fortune Value on three different fronts.
