Appearance

Recalling the turmoil not long ago, when the Great Chieftain of India had nearly brought about the end of the world.

Riley Hendel once again felt that his position was far too hot to handle.

With a little bad luck, he might run into some overly dangerous transmigrators!

If he could.

As a worthless good-for-nothing with no great ambitions who could easily coast to victory, he truly wanted to run away.

But unfortunately, he really could not run.

Life was full of confusion.

Right now, that was exactly the state he was in...

Just as Riley Hendel was preparing to continue pondering his future.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a few scattered, peculiar glimmers.

At that instant.

On instinct, his body immediately straightened slightly, and he sat up straighter!

His brain, which had been in shutdown mode, instantly regained all activity and returned to normal.

He knew that this phenomenon only meant another transmigrator was about to arrive!

Although he knew full well that there were nearly a hundred reception officers of all sorts present, and that the odds of him being chosen were truly low.

He still slowly stood up in the most elegant and composed manner, adjusted his clothes, and assumed the most rigorous attitude.

After all, it would not do for him not to step forward.

He was desperate too...

Whether it was those watching his position like hawks, or those sinister ancient monsters yearning to obtain immortality through him, none of them would allow him to slack off and muddle through his days...

Forced by those irresistible pressures, as someone who had received aristocratic education since childhood.

Although Riley Hendel was panicking inside, he still tried to maintain a calm exterior while habitually straightening out his appearance.

His head could