The youth with the aura of death shook his head, he sighed, “There are still many existences in this world that we, descendants of rulers, can not afford to offend. Unless one day we become rulers, we do not have the qualifications to run rampant in an eight-star civilization.”
Yanran deeply agreed.
On the surface, an eight-star civilization was the world of the eight rulers.
In reality, there were still some extremely terrifying existences.
She didn’t know if this senior in front of her could be counted as one of them.
The two chatted briefly for a while before returning to their respective residences.
When the youth with the aura of death passed by the guest room of the upper palace, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a youth who was busy moving goods.
This person, the youth with the aura of death had seen before. It was a child from a shop in the upper palace that specialized in their materials.
He often came to move goods.
