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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
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?
"What is the meaning of this, Your Majesty?"
Chu Ying couldn't help but wonder what the tyrant before him was trying to do today. Rather than leave or reprimand him as usual, she was having people accompany him instead. Was this a new method the tyrant had come up with to mess with him?
"Exactly what it means."
Jun Zishu placed her hand on the armrest, and the palace maid nearby hurriedly served her a cup of tea.
When Jun Zishu saw the palace maid's cowering look, she couldn't help but let out a laugh. She found that it was surprisingly fun to be a tyrant.
Meanwhile, when Chu Ying saw Jun Zishu laughing, the anger in his heart flared up.
"Must Your Majesty humiliate me like this?"
Chu Ying glared at Jun Zishu, resentment written all over his face.
Jun Zishu curbed her laughter and picked up the tea the palace maid had just served her. Then, she threw the cup right in front of Chu Ying.
The sound of porcelain breaking filled the room, startling the palace maid and Chu Ying. The palace maid even knelt out of fear.
After the pieces of broken porcelain and splashing tea settled on the floor, the hall became terribly quiet.
"Who do you think you are talking to?
"No matter how reluctant you feel, I am still the empress of this dynasty. Humiliate you? Do you think you are worthy of me to humiliate you?
"Earlier, you said that my arrival spoiled your fun. What? Now that I am trying to let you have your fun, you end up unhappy instead? What a troublesome person you are.
"But I don't care what you think. You are going to have fun today whether you like it or not."
The empress wearing luxurious clothing wore a cold expression on her face, her raised eyebrows giving off a sharp chill.
Jun Zishu wasn't a person without a temper, and she was very skilled at showing it when she wanted to.
"Bring me a new cup of tea," Jun Zishu said to the palace maid in a gentler voice.
In response, the palace maid nodded and stood up while trembling.
When Jun Zishu saw the maid's petrified appearance, she couldn't help but have the urge to laugh again. This time,
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