...
When Aubrey asked if anyone had bullied Aurelion, his daughter gradually stopped crying.
After venting her emotions, Aurelion stood quietly with red eyes, her strength and stubbornness even more evident on her face.
She is no longer the little girl who always hid behind her father.
After receiving comfort from her father, Aurelion did not use the remaining time to act coquettishly towards her long-lost father.
She no longer considered relinquishing the throne to her father.
Aurelion looked up, her body trembling slightly, but her gaze was unwavering.
That was her resolute request, as an empress, to Aubrey, the spirit of the late emperor:
"Father, please don't do this for me."
"But we are fighting for this empire, for the safety of this world."
...
So Aubrey said that Victor's teaching methods were still very effective.
Effective as it may be, from an emperor's perspective, Aubrey could praise Victor for doing a good job.
But now he is no longer an emperor, but a father spirit summoned by his daughter.
As a father, his job is not to try to please others.
Instead, it's about making my daughter happy.
so,
"If that kid doesn't do well."
Aubrey slowly raised his left hand and clenched it into a fist.
The space in his palm suddenly trembled, vibrating wildly at an extremely high frequency.
Until it was compressed to its limit, countless tiny cracks appeared.
Half of the sky seemed to shatter and teeter on the brink of collapse at that moment.
This scene made Haim Horn's eyes widen in surprise.
This is why, even in his old age, no one dared to provoke the Karencia Empire.
Finally, gazing at the sky, now torn apart and utterly ordinary, Aubrey chuckled softly and said calmly:
"I might not be able to resist tearing him apart."
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