Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
The snowstorm did not cease.
The Dean sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, enjoying wine and eating stewed tofu. However, this time, Wei Xu was not by his side.
So, the Dean who was all alone, looked a bit solitary.
But soon, someone arrived outside the pavilion. It seemed to be the Dean's guest.
That person entered the lakeside pavilion without ceremony, picked up a bowl, and scooped a piece of tofu, smiling as they said, "Eating cabbage and boiled tofu, isn't it even better than being the Emperor himself?"
The Dean clicked his tongue, "If I go and tell the whole world about these words, I'm afraid your days won't be easy."
That person paid no mind, took a bite of the hot tofu, and when they opened their mouth, it was full of steam, "Few people in the world can truly see through His Majesty. This is the case for his cultivation realm and his temperament. Many are eager to speculate about the thoughts of other emperors, but in reality, this Emperor of ours is different from all the past emperors. He may seem indifferent, but in reality, he has true affection. Otherwise, why would so many be willing to die for His Majesty?"
The Dean rubbed his temples, took a sip of hot wine, ate another piece of tofu, and then slowly said with a smile, "People always like to consider themselves clever. How do you, Lord Warden Commander, know that your views aren't wrong? Perhaps His Majesty is naturally skilled in acting and has deceived us all."
It turned out the visitor was none other than the Lord Warden Commander, who supposedly was no longer in the Divine Capital. He had returned at an unknown time but did not reveal himself, keeping his presence unknown to outsiders.
The Lord Warden Commander remarked, "An emperor skilled in acting wouldn't venture alone into the deep north. That's something that will truly cost one's life."
Hearing the Warden mention this, the Dean fell into silence for a while too, and did not deny it.
In history, there was only this one emperor who ventured deep into the desolate north
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