The New World Emperor looked around and spoke slowly, “I have captured a child. This child is related to the traitor—Grandmaster Heaven Cult. What do you all recommend we do with the child?”

He lifted his hand towards Sawyer. “Sawyer, bring him here.”

“Yes, Your Majesty!” Sawyer replied and walked out of the main hall quickly.

Soon, Sawyer returned with a few royal guards holding a tiny body behind him and made the kid kneel in the main hall.

It was Ambrose Darby.

Ambrose’s body was tied up tightly, his face was pale, and his breathing was weak. His tiny face no longer held the innocence and joy of a young child.

“Ambrose!” a voice roared as a figure walked from amongst the civil and military officials.

It was Lord Kenny Bred.

Ever since Monica left the Guang Ping Palace, Lord Kenny had forgotten the meaning of life. He spent the whole day not doing anything as if he had lost his soul.

He was also not in the mood when the New World Emperor gathered all the officials for a m