The global situation is currently relatively stable, but mutated demons are still appearing.
China's foreign affairs are coordinated by Lianfeng of the Black Great Wall; we are not responsible for them.
Furthermore, your followers are increasing rapidly, and we have not responded to this.
The Ziwei Palace operating system is currently undergoing onboard training for its personnel.
The message about Miss Di Lena has been sent to General Pan Zhen, the Guardian of the Blazing Sun, on the Cloud Heavenly Court.
General Pan Zhen has scheduled a meeting with you, and I have accepted on your behalf.
The requests for meetings with heads of state from various countries have been transferred to China.
Valley Angel Queen Yan has made an appointment with Miss Qi Lin, presumably to discuss something related to you. Please be prepared.
Aside from meeting with General Pan Zhen, you have nothing else to do today. You can arrange the rest of your time as you wish.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Zizai clicked his tongue in admiration. "Look, look, it's only because she's busy and doesn't have time to serve you, Dad. Otherwise, she would have arranged everything for you every night."
Wang Ji scoffed at it and nodded to Diwa.
No matter how much Zizai teases him, half of his success is supported by Diwa.
They respected him from the bottom of their hearts.
The Ziwei Palace was not actually that grand; it was a gift from Wang Ji to Earth.
Unlike the Wa Palace of the Heavenly Emperor, the Shuriman of the Zizai, the Dragon Palace of the Connor, and the Guanghan Palace of Ali, it does not have overly ornate architecture, nor does it possess any of the iconic facilities of a celestial emperor.
The main building complex resembles the Great Hall of the People in China, along with various conference rooms, office areas, residential areas, and large areas of mountain forest scenery and military facilities.
Of course, the most important place is the command hall, but there is no throne there.
It was originally called the Heavenly Palace, but when we arrived, we heard Angel Yan tell the story of the Heavenly Scum King and felt it was unlucky, so we changed it in a hurry.
In Chinese legends, Ziwei Palace still means Heavenly Palace, which is Earth's own Heavenly Palace.
"Set up another room next to my room, connected to it, so that no one has to ask and I don't have to explain."
After going around in circles, Ah Si went off to do something else, and Wang Ji and Zizai finally arrived at the cafeteria for breakfast.
The Earth personnel haven't had time to take over the cafeteria yet, but it's fully automated and can still operate smoothly.
The variety of dishes was quite impressive.
They arrived early, and there weren't many people.
"Greetings, Commander!"
"Greetings, Commander!"
Good morning, King of the Heavens!
"Good morning, Your Majesty the Celestial King!"
Good morning, Your Majesty the Celestial King!
Some Earth soldiers, officers, and staff called him "Commander," which didn't surprise Wang Ji. He didn't know whether to refuse or agree, so he just chuckled and dealt with it.
One after another, beautiful and tall angel warriors smiled sweetly and called him the Heavenly King, their sweetness level uniformly four plus signs, making one feel somewhat giddy.
Although he wasn't quite used to it, he didn't correct it.
He was just curious whether these girls were taught by Yan.
"Hey, come here! Old Wang! Come over here!" Suddenly, a group of short but handsome men waved to him. Wang Ji smiled and walked over.
It's Zhao Xin.
"Come on! Let me give you another kiss! Ua!"
This guy was fast, and Wang Ji still couldn't dodge it.
He wiped his face with disgust, hesitating whether to sit down.
Zhao Xin looked at him with a grin, his eyes full of admiration and affection. "You, Old Wang, are really awesome! I was so excited yesterday that I couldn't sleep a wink all night! Every time I closed my eyes, you were the first thing I saw! And every time I opened my eyes, you were still the first thing I saw!"
Hey buddy, aren't you attracted to men? Why don't you just take me, Xinye, as your wife! I absolutely adore you!
Come on, let me kiss you again…
"Get lost!" Wang Ji's answer was simple and clear.
When Zizai went to get food, he scolded Zhao Xin, "Back then, when I wanted to recognize you as my son, you refused. Now, it's not up to you to decide whether you want to be my son or not."
"I only want to be gay with you, not be your son..." Zhao Xin calmed down a bit and muttered a slight complaint.
"My wife is as beautiful as a flower, a beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky. I'll have a fling with you." Wang Ji scoffed.
"Isn't Lord Xin still single..." Zhao Xin pouted, but then suddenly perked up.
"Hey Lao Wang..." he suddenly whispered to Wang Ji, "I heard you're some kind of Heavenly King of the Angel Clan, could you... could you... introduce me to someone?"
He glanced furtively at the three angel warriors walking by in pairs, and raised an eyebrow at Wang Ji.
"The Celestial King of the Angel Clan? Who told you that?" Wang Ji frowned subconsciously, but quickly realized what he meant.
This could be a natural misunderstanding, or it could be something someone deliberately spread.
As expected, Ah Si's sense of crisis was not unfounded; he, the Heavenly King, is now a highly sought-after prize...
"That's what the angel ladies said," Zhao Xin whispered.
The king understood perfectly.
However, Wang Ji suddenly raised an eyebrow, narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhao Xin, and said with a smile, "Well...we're practically family. If we become rich and powerful, let's not forget each other. This matter isn't too difficult for me."
In this way, if you call me "father," I will find you a partner.
A genuine angel!
Fair skin, beautiful face, and long legs!
Zhao Xin's eyes lit up!
Putting everything else aside, Old Wang never boasts!
biu
biu. biu
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