About three days passed.
During those three days,
Ye Yang had been living an utterly shameless life with He Xi in the Palace Skyscraper in Jerusalem.
Although Nightmare had been tormenting them with nightmares,
the two of them had slept for less than five hours in total over the three days.
Nightmare had been at his wits' end.
At noon that day,
Suo Dun held his King Ascension Ceremony in the banquet hall on the thirty-third floor of the Palace Skyscraper.
Many socialites, celebrities, tycoons, and Mafia leaders had come to the Banquet Hall.
They had all flocked here because of Jerusalem's strategic location and Suo Dun's powerful protection.
Ye Yang, who had always preferred to keep a low profile, was wearing a half-sleeved T-shirt, loose shorts, and flip-flops.
He had brought He Xi, dressed in a white shirt and black-rimmed glasses with an artsy flair, to a corner of the banquet hall.
Xue Yi followed behind them.
Even in the corner, with two beauties by his side, Ye Yang had become someone many people wanted to befriend.
But Ye Yang hated trouble, so he had already stationed Half Chicken Fox three meters away to keep watch.
An invisible line of defense had been established.
At a table in the corner, Ye Yang ate from a Toothpick Fruit Plate and put an arm around He Xi's waist as he watched Suo Dun onstage, clad in the King's Red Robe, holding the Golden Scepter, and wearing the Gem Crown.
"That guy really did become a king. The world sure is a joke."
By now,
Ye Yang seemed to have adjusted to life after his transmigration.
He had even begun to feel a sense of belonging.
After all, he was powerful, had a beautiful woman by his side, and his pet crocodile