Li Qingyu waved his hand, yawned, and looked somewhat sleepy.
"If you don't want to wipe it, you can try resisting and running away."
Upon hearing this, the King of Nanlin's lips trembled.
He wanted to say that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated, but when he thought that if he died, all twenty-odd concubines in his palace would go to his younger brother, he lost the courage to be defiant.
"Yes, sir..."
As the saying goes...
A king's revenge is never too late, even after ten years; this is the story of enduring hardship in the toilet!
Under self-encouragement and hypnosis, King Nanlin resolutely turned around and walked towards the numerous toilets outside the main hall.
Looking at the somewhat desolate figure of the Prince of Nanlin, Li Qingyu remained calm.
In fact, Li Qingyu was quite helpless about the fact that there were countless toilets outside the Yushen Palace.
But we can't dismantle it now...
Keep in mind, that's a whopping ten million primitive people...
Without a toilet, it would be a tragedy...
Never mind, I'll do it after I wake up.
Let's completely exclude the primitive people. As for the area around the Foolish God Palace, a few elites will suffice.
I also don't understand how other Earthlings dealt with the primitive humans' subordinates.
Unfortunately, the chat channel will not be available for another five days.
Five days...
Li Qingyu had a feeling that, at his current pace, even the stellar-level civilizations of the Fifth Universe wouldn't last until the fifth day...
Let's not wait until the end and it turns from an external war into a civil war in Universe 7.
Looks like we need to start preparing early.
I wonder how the operation to arrest No. 88 and the seven-figure suspect is going.
Li Qingyu stroked his chin, pondering for a few seconds.
Final decision... I'll take a nap first!
Under the cruelty of war.
Only sleep can soothe the soul...
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