Left Alone

Crimson Starchild's gaze fell on Farah Lanate, his eyes scanning her voluptuous curves without reserve.

Looking at that salacious behavior, Levi Starchild's gaze shook.

"Ancestor, I think I mishea-"

"I said for you to leave her here." Crimson Starchild turned to look at him, his voice sounding annoyed, "Don't you understand such simple words? Who allowed you to become the Starnova Emperor? It seems I must visit the succession records later."

"…"

Levi Starchild clenched his fists, hiding them behind.

When he thought about the previous Starnova Emperors, most were righteous, but some were disgustingly lecherous. To think he had the dogshit luck to encounter the latter when it wasn't even possible for immortals to descend in the first place.

"What are you thinking?" Crimson Starchild raised his brows, "It's just one woman among many you have, no?"

"Ancestor, I-"