Eight or nine things out of ten in life went against one's wishes. There were really only two or three things Hua Ye could boast about with pride.
Seizing the throne of Tiangong and succeeding to the throne, cracking Second-generation Angel technology...
Perhaps, in his eyes, creating the new Tiangong Order could count as one as well. Yet in the eyes of more people, during that period, the ruler neglected state affairs, the ministers indulged in extravagance, and the entire Tiangong was steeped in an atmosphere of utter chaos.
After gaining Hua Ye's favor, Luo Ji had once wanted to work diligently, helping Hua Ye consolidate the Imperial Throne while building their home planet, Felinton, into the foremost territory under Tiangong's rule.
However, after working conscientiously for decades, he gave up on that idea. There was no other reason: Tiangong had truly rotted to the bone from top to bottom. Though it kept conquering and occupying territories abroad, the rate at which it acquired resources was far lower than the rate of internal depletion. For decades, it had been living off its old reserves.
Frankly speaking, setting hatred aside, Hua Ye was not even worth one of Hua Zhen's toes as a leader.
Luo Ji had once been disheartened, but whenever he remembered that his great vengeance remained unavenged, he could only grit his teeth and continue serving as Hua Ye's lackey.
Loyalty, you say?
Heh, to be blunt, there really was none of that.
Luo Ji's goal had always been clear: borrow power to take revenge. And other than Hua Ye, he truly had no other choice.
Like Karl, Luo Ji also believed Hua Ye's plan to tame Ai Ni Xi De was unwise, and he could see that it carried a certain degree of hidden danger.
As for