A Transmigrator’s Privilege – Chapter 437

Part 2, Chapter 91 Chandeliers dangled from the ceiling, their light so dazzling it felt like it could shred your eyes. Flowers, plucked at their peak, wilted gracefully around the room, while the kingdom’s red banners, embroidered with its crest, jutted up like lances ready to strike. Cheerful music filled the air, but a strange, solemn tension hung over the...