Accident
Editor: Atlas Studios
Rubbish.
This word felt like huge stones pounding against his heart heavily.
Wei Lingnan covered the wound on his chest with one hand, and the spewing blood stained his sharp claws. He looked up laboriously and looked at the queen above the throne, unable to speak in pain.
Ah Luo's eyes were cold. "Take your trash and get lost."
Thousands of soldiers were silent on the vast purple cracked land, and no one stood up to help him say a word. Wei Lingnan knew that he had sought out this shame. He had led the army to the distant and unknown starfield in order to bring back useful energy stones and various scarce supplies for their people. But what about him? He wasted a little weight and brought back this glittering necklace. He thought she would forgive him, or he had hoped for a miracle of forgiveness, but the miracle did not appear.
She was furious at the little weight that was wasted by him.