As A Cardinal, I Don't Do Overtime Chapter 260
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Monn didn't know anything about the Shenluo continent before.
He had never heard of such an existence in this world.
After coming to the Shenluo continent, Monn's understanding of this continent was still vague.
If Monn had to give Shenluo continent a summary.
It was probably because the spiritual energy here was really rich and pure.
It was especially suitable for cultivation.
It was more suitable for improving one's skills.
It was to temper one's muscles and bones.
Of course, the prerequisite was that one had to be ruthless enough to oneself.
Only those who were ruthless enough to themselves could successfully expand their muscles and veins here.
They could use extreme methods to make themselves stronger in a short period.
On the first night in Shenluo Continent.
Monn finally understood why the Shenluo continent was called the origin of gods.
The spiritual essence here was so pure that he felt pain even when he breathed.
After Monn came to this world, it was the first time he had such a feeling of purification.
It was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Only at this moment did he deeply feel what was so painful that his mind stop functioning.
It was so painful that he wished he was dead.
No wonder those who had experienced purification before.
When it was mentioned, they all looked constipated.
Now he finally experienced it deeply.
This kind of pain really made people wish they were dead.
Every pore was crying pain.
Monn was in pain that night as if his body had been crushed by countless heavy tanks.
He had just caught his breath.
Then he felt he had been crushed by a medium-sized tank again.
It was not easy for him to adapt to this kind of pain.
He was comforting himself that he could endure this little pain.
After that, he should be fine.
This thought had just crossed his mind.
Then he felt as if his body was pierced by countless steel needles.
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He gritted his teeth. He could still endure it.
He did not expect that he hadn't even finished thinking about this thought.
And his body was already like experiencing pains of bone-breaking. He felt he was crushed and turned into ashes.
Then, he was pieced back together bit by bit.
The pain was a complete mess.
Finally, the pain had passed.
He felt that he could finally sleep for a while and rest.
His body smell like a cesspit that hadn't been dug for many years.
His body smelled so bad that he almost vomited.
He could only bear the pain and stumble out of the house.
He ran out of the yard and ran all the way to the river.
He closed his eyes and held his breath.
Flop.
He jumped into the river.
He let the river wash away the stench of his body.
There was also a dark, sticky liquid coming out of his pores, giving off the smell of disgusting rotten vegetable leaves.
Monn couldn't think of anything else.
He was just laying in the water, pretending to be dead.
Letting the river wash over him.
He felt like lying in the river like this.
Letting the river shrimp and fish in the water bite the dirt off him.
Shouldn't be a bad thing.
At least when the cold water touched his skin.
The burning sensation of his veins being forcibly expanded seemed to have lessened.
There were no more feelings of being burned.
As if his entire body was smashed into pieces.
The pain of being pieced back together disappeared.
There was also no burning sensation all over his body that wherever he touched, he would feel pain.
Monn just floated in the river like a lilypad.
Therefore, Monn did not know that on their first night in Shenluo continent.
He wasn't the only one who was suffering.
Bobby was also suffering.
But Bobby was in so much pain that it was as if the whole dog had been torn apart and reassembled.
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All the fur on his body had been stripped off.
His bones, skin, and flesh had all been extracted.
The tendons and veins in his body had been crushed and reassembled.
The pain was excruciating.
Bobby was in so much pain that he looked up and barked.
But Bobby was in so much pain.
He felt like he was barking so loudly.
In fact, his voice was so weak that it could be ignored.
But even though Bobby's howling was so weak that it could be ignored.
Andrea still heard it.
She was in her room, rolling on the bed that Bobby had made for her.
She was wondering how she was going to climb into Bobby's bed tomorrow.
She heard a painful, repressed dog bark.
Coming from Bobby's room.
Andrea rolled over and jumped out of her bed.
What happened?
Why did he sound so painful?
What happened?
Why was there the smell of blood here?
Andrea flew around her room restlessly.
If she went to see Bobby, maybe Bobby would find out that she was only pretending to be weak.
If she stay here, Bobby would not find out about her disguise.
But Andrea only hesitated for a moment.
She immediately chose the former.
She pushed open the window of her room.
She flew toward Bobby's room.
Andrea left her room.
The window of her parents'room was pushed open.
"Well, it's too late to keep a daughter!"
Vivian looked at her daughter's back as she flew away in a hurry and sighed.
"That dog might not be willing."
Aude was also worried as he hugged his wife.
He knew very well how proud his daughter was.
She was acting cutesy for Bobby.
"Don't talk too much. Don't always make your daughter angry."
Vivian disapproved and reprimanded her husband.
It was strange. Ever since she and her husband gave birth to Andrea.
The couple's nightlife had always been very harmonious.
However, they had never had a child again.
"My dear, you should know the reality."
"It's not that I provoked my daughter."
"It's that Andrea now treats me like a piece of edible meat."
Although it was extremely embarrassing to say it out loud.
The truth was that ever since Andrea fought with him.
Andrea had accidentally eaten his meat.
From then on, she would bite him a few times every now and then to satisfy her cravings.
Don't think that he didn't know that every time Andrea watched him transform into a dragon, she would swallow her saliva.
She wished that she could come up and take a few more bites.
He didn't know if she would remember that he was her father.
It wasn't her meal ticket or snacks.
The most infuriating thing was still the elders in the clan. After they found out about this situation.
They even advised him not to argue with Andrea.
After all, if she bit him, he would be fine after a few days.
They could treat it as promoting the metabolism of the body.
What metabolism?
Whose metabolism was being bitten off by a few bites!
It was simply insane.
"That's because Andrea is close to you."
Vivian did not seem to think that there was anything wrong with her daughter treating her husband as a biting bone.
Hearing his wife's words, Aude felt like vomiting blood.
Since when did he have such a low status in the family.
He had now become a piece of meat for his daughter and he even had to be grateful about it?
Was he still the head of the family?
And was there not something wrong with his wife's attitude?
In the past, when his daughter bit him, his wife would always feel sorry for him.
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