Supreme Harem God System

Yes, the Royal Court of Justice was the one that was trying to restrict Bourkee.

It wasn't as holy and just place as it was said to be.

In the world of cultivation, where strength rules, something like the Justice Court was nothing more than a farce.

No one who was truly weak had ever won any case in the Justice Court.

This was just a 'legal' way for Nobles to do the crime.

And of course, as an Earl, Bourkee knew it well.

However, he never thought that the Court wouldn't support him.

He never thought that the court would deem him as 'weak'.

He was unable to calculate his position properly.

He wasn't thinking properly right now.

Justice Court's decision was logical, he was just an Earl in the name now, with his cultivator subordinates now gone, his arms now chopped off, he was nothing more than a slightly stronger cripple.

And since he was an Earl, he naturally had many enemies.

They are never going to leave him alone.

Of course, he had his allies too, but, they were nobles who allied for mutual interests, now, there was nothing Bourkee provide them in return, therefore, there is no way they would stay with him.

Heck, some might even try to take advantage of this situation.

Bourkee was completely surrounded now and his future looked bleak.

Therefore, Justice Court decided to not waste their time on someone like him.

Bourkee glanced at the guard, and then he warned,

"Don't regret your choice in the future."

Saying that, he turned around and left the Justice Court.

He needed to think of something else, however, right now, he was too tired.

He decided to return to his mansion, get some rest and then think over the situation calmly.

An hour later, Bourkee returned to his mansion, there, a servant approached him and bowed,

"Master Bourkee, you received a letter from the Royal Academy, I believe it is sent by Young Master."

Hearing that, Bourkee's eyes brightened.

Yes!

the daughter of Marquee Water in the Academy, he might be able

"Read it, quick!"

He ordered the servant.

servant nodded and started reading, Bourkee heard everything with an excited look on his face, however, the more he read, the gloomier his face got and his excitement died

his teeth

at the time when I needed it the

he dares asks

Student that was now under the protection of

can I give birth to

in his

his head and walked

was a fool to even think of relying

do something on

his room to get some rest, however, before

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

A knock was heard.

who would like to meet

heard his servant's

later," The Bourkee shook his head

can't enter like

servant's panicked voice and

just about to question what happened but before

*Bam*

of his room were burst opened and

Bastard! You dare

voice

"Earl Deniskee…" Bourkee frowned.

He knew this man.

Their relationship wasn't good.

they could even be

Bourkee questioned

not like where things were going at

after acting like a tyrant

do you mean?" Bourkee

doesn't want to talk about last

had

on his finger shined and a few heads appeared on

your subordinates, correct?"

dissipated heads and his eyes turned cold, then, his eyes fell on an Old man who was standing behind Earl Deniskee and was

"Crook…" He scowled.

my friend!?" Suddenly, Deniskee raised

"Your friend?" Bourkee frowned.

did a bastard like you make friends with a mere

have