Wang Ji glanced at Angel Yan and subconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.
"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Angel Yan suddenly broke free from his hand and gently kicked him, letting out a soft, coquettish scolding.
For some reason, she seemed unhappy.
"What am I laughing at? I wasn't laughing!" Wang Ji clapped his hands with a helpless smile.
Little Jojo, who doesn't mind Angel Yan at all, is an angel queen after her bath, with a fairy-like appearance and a pure and beautiful appearance in every part.
"I just think, whether I love or not, who knows?" He leaned back, relaxed, and said, "Perhaps I've sealed my heart and have no love, or perhaps the road ahead is long, and 30,000 years isn't that old."
Maybe a million years from now, she'll suddenly meet some exceptionally outstanding younger male idol, fall head over heels, and then... oh dear, that's too much! What's wrong with him today? He kicked me again.
His words were interrupted when Angel Yan kicked him on the shoulder with another small hoof.
He deliberately frowned and pretended to be displeased.
"Do you know why..." Angel Yan's face darkened with displeasure, and she pouted, glaring at him with her beautiful eyes.
“That’s going too far. Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them.” Wang Ji didn’t take the bait. He clicked his tongue, stood up, and shook his head with his hands behind his back. “Even if you have a guilty conscience, you can’t pin it on me… It seems I’ve spoiled you too much. I’ll stay next door tonight, and you can stay alone in your room.”
Having said that, he made a move to leave.
"Your Majesty~" A coquettish voice suddenly rang out, and Wang Ji froze, coughing lightly as he stood still.
I strolled over to the window and suddenly began to admire the moonlight.
It wasn't that he was soft-hearted; she called him Your Majesty...
With everything settled, appreciating the boundless moonlight is truly relaxing and enjoyable.
Nation, world, billions of lives, power, lifespan, confidantes—suddenly, he realizes he is already the true king of the universe… supreme, the Great Celestial Venerable.
well……
"With Your Majesty here, no matter how many tens of thousands or millions of years pass, there will never be a more outstanding male god than you..." Angel Yan suddenly came to the window and stood next to Wang Ji.
It has a delicate fragrance that is refreshing and invigorating, like a fragrant orchid.
“Don’t say that…” Wang Ji shook his head: “Being too proud is not a good thing.”
He always remembered how Keisha died. He also knew very well how he got to where he was today.
Keisha was a fourth-generation warrior, invincible under heaven, yet she was ambushed in an instant. He was only a third-generation warrior today, and although he would soon advance to the fourth generation, he had already fought many battles, large and small, but even though he had faced some close calls, he had escaped unscathed.
“Okay…you’re right.” Angel Yan was not annoyed at being refuted, but rather agreed with him.
Boldness and meticulousness, like every other trait of Wang Ji, are key to his success.
However, she does not deny her own opinion—unless there is a particularly earth-shattering event, for tens of thousands or millions of years, as long as Wang Ji exists, there will never be a male god more outstanding than him.
This is not only because of Wang Ji's own perfection, but also because the world itself is real and cruel.
From this moment on, or even from the moment she chose Wang Ji, the angels will do everything in their power to ensure that no god will threaten Wang Ji.
Just like up to now, she has not allowed any entity to provide the Galactic Force with knowledge about the void. Perhaps the Super God Academy might have it, but the angels would never provide it.
Even burning the heart won't work.
And now, it's not just angels, but also the twelve zodiac animals in the Heavenly Court of the King, perhaps even Earth, and maybe even the blazing sun. In Angel Yan's vague premonition at this moment, they may all guarantee that no god will threaten the King's position in the future.
Although, Wang Ji himself probably doesn't care.
However, she will certainly keep that promise in the future.
The Heavenly Emperor, whom the entire universe will worship, possesses the highest power, the highest resources, and the greatest wisdom. How could there possibly be a male god more outstanding than Wang Ji?
Even if void matter may be created in the future, it will only be controlled by the Heavenly Court of Kings and used primarily to support His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor.
Di Lena was one of Wang Ji's beloved wives.
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