Prime Emperor Jiuxiao put down Zhan Jianxue, whose face was as pale as snow. Seeing that the child was so frightened that she couldn't speak, he patted the child's shoulder with heartache and comforted her in a low voice. "It's okay."
Hearing her father's voice, Zhan Jianxue suddenly came back to her senses.
After she raised her head and looked at her father, all her fear and grievances were released at this moment. Zhan Jianxue hugged her father's thigh tightly and cried loudly, disregarding her image and the occasion. "Daddy, Yu Huang wants to kill me! Daddy, kill her!"
"Nonsense!" The man pushed Zhan Jianxue away gently and lectured her with a dark expression. "Victory and defeat are common. This happened today because you're not competent enough. You almost lost your life, but you didn't reflect on it and actually made such an unreasonable request. Zhan Jianxue, you already lost the battle, so don't lose in terms of moral character as well!"
