Boring, Boring, and Boring.

Yu Weimin nodded at the host, who was standing not far away, and leaned back, placing his hand on his chin. Now, how should he make the villain suffer and reduce the entire thousand-level value all at once?

Hmm, it wasn't too difficult. He had already made enough preparations, and he just needed to add the finishing touches to his work. But the main point was that Yu Guolai should still be in love with Qian Tao.

He needed to verify that first and do the last thing before actively becoming a king, only to be overthrown by a certain wolf.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly as he heard the host.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said the host in a loud voice, dressed in light green ancient robes. "Let's bow to our ancestors, to the Gods and Goddesses in the heavenly realm, and to our forefathers who saved us all from all the calamities. Finally, let us thank the late king and his oson, theson, crown prince, Yu Weimin!"

The crowd bowed silently.