he words on her laptop screen."Mr. President, your face doesn't look good. Why don't you rest for a bit first..." Xiao Jiang saw Qin Yimo's pale complexion and said with concern.Qin Yimò frowned tight...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

" for a long time, he at least lived among people. He had heard of all major events.But this year, the situation changed suddenly.All the things Fang Yu had encountered: the Ziyan Palace, the Wushen Se...