The Pinnacle Of Life

The Eastern Emperor looked much better compared to the appearance of the Northern Emperor’s hydra. Dressed as a scholar, he was in a long moon-white robe. He also looked young in his early thirties, but he was also wearing an academic cap with a huge brush. He appeared to be very knowledgeable at a glance.

Jamie asked Ancestor Bodhi, “Sir, do you know the Eastern Emperor?”

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Ancestor Bodhi looked disdainful. “He isn’t a hundred millennia-old bigwig, so how does he qualify to be in my memory? Look at his appearance. He looks similar to a pretender I used to know. He would put on a pretense wherever he went, fearing the others would not know he was a scholar.”

Jamie glanced at the Eastern Emperor. He really looked similar.

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While they were looking at the Eastern Emperor, he also looked over.

When he saw Marsha’s main body, he was slightly startled. When he saw the flaming phoenix, Lecia, his eyes changed completely. They became passionate, excited, or rather, a hint of greed flashed across them.

Marsha

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the world in the ancient era, the sanctuary in our

with a smile. His voice was very gentle.

were written:

how such an incredible figure, an emperor of a particular kingdom of God, could have written some universally appreciated quatrain. It turned out to be such simple three

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worship them. She extolled loudly, “Emperor, these three words are well-written. Each stroke contains a heavenly law, and each alphabet forms a world of its own. ‘A worthwhile trip’.

as he said, “It’s just an occasional gain, but

Bleurgh!

her chest

ran over. “Darling, what’s wrong

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am a sow? I was disgusted by

Emperor and the maid next to him instantly heard her. The maid was infuriated and pointed her sword at Dorothy. “What did you say just now? Say it again if you dare. How dare you call our Emperor a narcissist? Can’t you see that the three words written by the

Emperor Mooncrate got into a conflict with

just a few crappy words, so what

could withstand the joint attack of Jamie and the others. Most importantly, Richard, his wife, and these people were truly cunning with endless underhanded tricks, so it was impossible for him to defend against them. He should have been far more powerful

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Richard,

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said with a smile, “Miss,