Liu Tiezhu's Final Gift, Tang Hao Fully Awakens

Listening to the two adults talk, little Xu Bing hid a little fearfully behind Qian Chaoguang, clutching his clothes as he timidly looked at the cold-faced woman before him.

Every time he saw her emotionless eyes sweep toward him, little Xu Bing could not help shivering.

Even though what radiated from her was the purest aura of sacred light, little Xu Bing could not feel the warmth that should have come with it no matter what.

Instead, all he felt was a deep chill, along with a sacred and inviolable majesty.

Even though little Xu Bing had already joined the Empire Network, and when the two of them were close there was a faint, indistinct connection between them, he still always felt an instinctive fear whenever he saw her.

That look in her eyes was as if she were looking at an ant. A dead man.

Was that really a gaze a living person could have?

Qian Chaoguang smiled bitterly at the Holy Word Monarch, whose face was written all over with refusal, and sighed inwardly.

Only after bringing little Xu Bing back did he realize that with Ju Zi dead, there seemed to be no one suitable to take care of him.

Bringing back a half-grown boy like this—although this little crybaby, this little coward, should be easy enough to keep alive—still meant someone had to instill some "Patriotic Education" into him on a daily basis, plus tutor him in his studies, right?

That required someone with a certain status, someone familiar with Qian Chaoguang, and someone reliable.

If he casually found a subordinate, there was a very real chance they would "try too hard to read the sacred will" and end up mishandling the proper "degree" of how to treat him.

That could easily cause problems.

So.

Things