Ambrose had always lived in the Guang Ping Palace, so the New World Emperor had never seen him before.
Sawyer looked helpless and said, "Your Royal Highness, this child was indeed taken from the Grandmaster Heaven Cult's cottage. You were there at the time. If he has nothing to do with the Grandmaster Heaven Cult, how could he be in that cottage?"
"Err..." Yvette glanced at the New World Emperor with a puzzled expression. She did not know how to answer the question.
She could not tell her father that Ambrose had nothing to do with the Grandmaster Heaven Cult and that Ambrose was actually Darryl's son.
The New World Emperor absolutely hated Darryl's guts!
When the New World Continent had attacked the World Universe Continent, it was Darryl who turned the tide of the battle.
Thereafter, the New World Prince led a troop to retrieve the royal family's lost Dzi beads from the Carter family, and Darryl killed him.
If the Emperor knew that Ambrose was Darryl's child, he would by no means spare Ambrose.
Yvette could not find the words to explain the situation.
The Emperor frowned. Without hesitation, he waved his hand. "Bring the kid here."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Sawyer quickly responded.
Immediately, the royal troops surrounded the cave and stared at Ambrose as they drew out their sabers.
Ambrose’s face turned pale and hid behind Ford, his body trembling. "The bad guys are here. What should I do?"
Ford kept a straight face as he comforted Ambrose. "Don't be afraid, Ambrose. I won't let them hurt you."
Ford looked around at the royal troops with a determined gaze. He was not panicked, not even the slightest bit. Instead, he smiled faintly.
The Emperor looked at Ambrose and waved his hand. "Go, catch the child."
To the Emperor, Ford was nothing more than a disabled man. He was not a threat at all.
It was indeed powerful.
The disabled man was terrifying!
The New World Emperor also gasped. He just witnessed a weak man kill hundreds of his royal soldiers with a stroke! That was simply shameful to the New World Royals!
"Your Majesty, there's no need to worry. I'll kill this disabled man!" the Country Secretary pledged solemnly as he leaped up and charged at Ford.
"Okay, Country Secretary. Off you go." The Emperor waved his hand casually. The Country Secretary was invincible in his eyes! He felt that the Country Secretary was capable of handling the crippled man single-handedly.
The Country Secretary was extremely fast. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and smacked Ford!
His smack was so powerful that even a Martial Emperor elite would not have survived.
However, Ford merely stood still fearlessly!
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