Brat, Don’t Bother Me Again
Outside the lotus building, in front of the spiritual garden.
Jiu Shen slumped on his chair with a tired look on his face. Exhaustion was written all over his face.
He then whipped out a bottle of wine from his space earring and immediately downed the entire bottle.
"Ah... The last time I've been this tired was when tens of thousands of Supreme God Realm and Heavenly God Realm experts were pursuing me... I never knew that managing a faction was this tedious... Maybe I should let someone act as my figurehead and pass all these troublesome matters to them." Jiu Shen muttered as he leaned comfortably on his chair.
Long Meili suddenly appeared behind him and gave him a satisfying massage. He could not help but close his eyes when he felt her soft fingers rubbing his back.