Traveling back in time to a time of famine and chaos when tyranny was as fierce as a tiger, Lu Qingan bound the system and concentrated on hoarding goods in a small courtyard on the edge of the imperial city.
He felt that he hadn't stocked up enough supplies, but suddenly a [Wealth List] fell from the sky, forcibly exposing everyone's net worth!
Just as the civil and military officials knelt down and shouted "His Majesty is the wealthiest", the list solidified!
Emperor, second!
Lu Qing'an: "... Is it still too late for me to run away now?"
Seeing the murderous aura rising toward the sky from the direction of the palace, he sighed and silently drew out the 40-meter-long knife.
"Gou? Why are you still fighting? Dog Emperor, let's see if I can't kill you!"
