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The Immortal Emperor's anger made everyone present fall silent, too scared to even lift their heads.
Only King of Zhennan carefully cast a sympathetic glance at Wang Ningxi. Kid, my old ancestor isn't easy to deal with; you'll just have to fend for yourself.
Wang Ningxi scratched his head helplessly.
No matter how he calculated, he didn't expect the Immortal Emperor's projection to descend and interfere. Doesn't she have better things to do? As the Immortal Emperor, shouldn't she be managing matters of state daily?
Why waste time watching a small fry like him?
"Why are you scratching your head?" The Immortal Emperor saw his innocent expression, which only made her more furious, "Do you dare disagree when I, the Emperor, personally punish you?"
"Well... indeed, Your Majesty, I do have some objections."
