Xue Ren's Cold Dragon

Xue Ren sat down by the table, his head resting on his hand. He had quite absent looking face as he was deep in thought thinking about Hell World... It was race that had various bloodlines and worlds under them yet they lost battle for one of the keys...

And the voice coming from the throne had told him to aim for those thrones...

It was truth, that no one is going to disturb his commoner life if he gets those thrones... If key was enough to make such race fall, then with those thrones, Xue Ren would live his life to the fullest, but in order to get there...

"Eh... I am not good leader, so it will be hard..."

"What's up with that look?"

Kuzan asked and so, Xue Ren told him about Hell and Heavens circumstances... It only made Kuzan to stop smoking for a while, then he laughed it out loud...

"Good luck then~~ Hahah~~"

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