All in all, a lot of people suddenly rushed into the Kingdom of Chen. There were a lot more hurrying on the way…
The city had become a huge powder barrel!
There might be a time when somebody made a spark in the city, and the entire city would be blown up to the sky!
Under such circumstances, the king became anxious after just a short time of happiness.
Although the king stayed in the royal house, he still felt unsafe deeply, as there were so many superior cultivators from all over the Land of Han-Yang inside the kingdom.
[What the hell is this.]
Every night before he went to bed, he touched his head and neck. [Am I still alive?] The next day when he got up, he took a deep breath. [A brand new day. Hell yeah, I am still alive!]
Who knew what a torture it was to a king!
