"Achoo, achoo—"
At this moment, deep in the Succubus Mountain, in the Empress's Palace.
Lin Ye had just sat on the throne filled with gems.
Before he could take a sip of the refreshment that [Qian Jiao] and [Bai Mei] had served him, he sneezed repeatedly, as if possessed.
"Strange. Why am I sneezing again?"
"That's not right. Little Gold has already cultivated the Nine Revolutions Divine Dragon and entered the third stage of the Dragon Body of Providence. With the protection of providence, logically speaking, I should be immune to all the evil energy in the current stage of this season."
"What's going on? Are there tens of millions of people scolding me again? Is the resentment against me off the charts?"
