The Wise Little Girl

"Heavenly King Realm?"

Zhao Hai chuckled softly, his hands clasped behind his back. "Today, I enter the Star Lord Realm."

As his words fell, Zhao Hai took a light step forward. A chessboard made of stars appeared behind him, dotted with black and white chess pieces.

Even the pieces were formed from glittering stars.

"Faith?"

"With all living beings as pieces, between the two of them, I shall be the one who moves the pieces."

"When the word falls, lives perish."

Zhao Hai seemed to gain some insight, calm and unruffled.

The pieces rapidly shifted across the board, like camps of varying strength.

This

was Zhao Hai's faith.

"If I break directly into the Immortal Realm, will my foundation become unstable?"

"It probably... will."

"Forget it. I'll stabilize it for a few days first."

Zhao Hai smiled and shook his head, then sat down at his desk.

His strength had returned.

A Star Lord in a day.

This

was Zhao Hai, someone whose talent alone could make Wang Ye wary.

Of course, Wang Ye knew nothing of this.

At that moment, his face was pitch-black as he arrived at the Heaven Group prison. Staring at the little girl in the cell, his expression was terrifyingly grim. "I got robbed by your Heavenly Court people today. Do you have any other good stuff hidden away?!"

He interrogated her viciously.

The little girl was dumbfounded.

What was wrong with this guy? Even if he had been robbed, there was no need to act like this.

Besides,

hadn't this bastard just robbed her before robbing the Heavenly Court?

What was this supposed to mean now?!

The little girl glared at Wang Ye without saying a word, then turned around, clearly determined to ignore him.

"Aren't you afraid of staying smelly forever?"

Wang Ye