Being a Sorcerer Supreme in Marvel: Do You Really Think It's That Hard?

It did look a little similar.

Wong said, "Seriously, Zhang Yang, it was one thing for you to keep casting spells on Asgard every day, but now you've even brought back Asgard's Guardian Sword. That's basically like taking someone else's house key. I wonder what expression the Allfather will have."

Wong sighed.

Seriously.

It would have been fine if Zhang Yang occasionally used magic to mess with Asgard.

But now, even Zhang Yang's disciple was using magic to mess with Asgard whenever he felt like it.

Back then, Zhang Yang had disliked Thanos's things and told Little Star-Lord to pick a different place.

Well, this was great.

Little Star-Lord had indeed picked somewhere else.

He had gone straight back to Ben's old home.

Wong said, "Seriously, I can't think of any treasures Asgard has left. Otherwise, why not have your disciple consider bringing Odin's golden throne back too?!"

As soon as Wong finished speaking, Little Star-Lord immediately looked up at Zhang Yang and asked, "Master, what's a golden throne?!"

Zhang Yang said, "The chair in the very center of Asgard Palace, the one Odin sits on, is called the golden throne."

Little Star-Lord asked, "Is that chair better than yesterday's stone chair?"

Zhang Yang said, "I think it probably is."

Wong said, "..."

Ben Wong had only said it casually.

He had never expected Zhang Yang and Little Star-Lord to actually start discussing it.

No.

Zhang Yang, calm down.

I was just joking.

Watching the backs of Zhang Yang and Little Star-Lord, one big and one small, as they left, Wong hurried after them.

Asgard.

Odin sat upon the golden throne, looking at the Warriors Three.

At that moment, he held his head in one hand, looking deeply frustrated.

One of his sons, Loki, had been thrown into