The Emperor listened, and the fury in his eyes became more apparent.
Because he really didn't know what he wanted to do. Other than destroying the world, he didn't know what else he could do!
"If you don't know what to do, then don't do anything." As if understanding his thoughts, Axiang continued, "Or, you can ask me to do something for you."
"Ask you?"
"Yes." Axiang nodded, "As long as I can do it, I will agree to it. Because I don't want to see someone I care about get into trouble."
The Emperor sneered again, "I don't have any blood relation with you."
"Those who share blood ties may not necessarily care about you."
Like his father.
The Emperor's dark eyes flickered subtly.
She was right; she was the only one who cared about him.
"Let me go back." The Emperor finally made a request, "You should know, they can't hold me at all."
"Alright." Axiang nodded.
...
Walking out of the Emperor's room, Axiang asked Mou Xiao, "You heard everything, didn't you?"
