"A lot has happened in these ten years. We even left the Western Continent for several years, but upon returning, His Majesty seems unchanged, still as bad as ever."
Luo'er said with a smile, as if teasing.
"You truly are my nemesis..."
Gudelv sighed deeply, collapsing powerless to the ground, completely losing the will to resist.
"It's just a coincidence," Luo'er said indifferently, "We've battled the heavens, battled the earth, and battled the CIA in the Otherworld; His Majesty is naturally nothing."
"What do you plan to do with me, kill me?" Gudelv asked despairingly, raising his head.
"Killing won't solve the problem. Justice can only be executed through a trial. The crimes committed by His Majesty should be adjudicated through a trial; even I cannot condemn you."
"Hmph, I'll have no good end anyway, right?" Gudelv sneered.
