Too Unprofessional

Just like that, Wang Ye leisurely settled into the little girl's ride: a luxurious four-wheel-drive automatic Kirin vehicle.

The little girl, who should have been enjoying all this, stood behind Wang Ye looking utterly defeated, holding a lavish palm-leaf fan and listlessly fanning him.

After all, the only one who could make the little girl do this was the King of the Heavenly Court.

This palm-leaf fan was exclusively for the King.

It was a magical artifact.

It blew warm air in cold weather and cool air in hot weather, maintaining just the right temperature. It could even affect the climate across the surrounding area.

As expected of something the King enjoyed. It really was comfortable.

Wang Ye closed his eyes in comfort and let the automatic Kirin vehicle carry him toward God Burying City.

Wasn't this much better than the Mail Truck?

Thinking about the things he had gone through before, the underworld was simply too shabby. When it came to comfort, the Heavenly Court truly had the edge.

Wang Ye gave the Heavenly Court a huge thumbs-up in his heart.

Once he got back, though, he could consider removing all these pearls. The bed, table, fruit knife, and everything else inside could be dismantled and divided up as well.

There was no point in keeping them.

Back then, he had thought even a table leg was a good item. Times really had changed.

Wang Ye sighed with emotion.

This kind of luxurious enjoyment was simply too sinful. Back then, he would not even have dared to dream of it.

The little girl stared resentfully at the back of Wang Ye's head, wishing she could pick up a club and bash him with it. But first, she did not have the courage, and second, she did not have a