âAh!â
When Esmeralda sensed her grandfatherâs arrival, she hurriedly pushed Anderson, away.
Embarrassed, she rolled her eyes at Cedric. âGrandpa! Why didnât you knock?!â
Anderson,
Alex
âSo, itâs my fault, huh? How was I supposed to know you were kissing inside? Youâve only met for a few
minutes and now, youâve scared me so much I think Iâm about to have a heart attack.â
âWhat? Cedric, youâre saying Esmeralda kissed someone?â
A surprised voice came from Cedricâs phone. Cedricâs phone was connected to a call.
âWho is that?â
Esmeralda was dumbfounded. Her eyes widened as she looked at Cedricâs phone. After hearing that
voice, she could already guess who it was, but she needed to confirm it.
Only then did Cedric realize that his phone was connected to a call!
âItâs the Emperor!â he said in a deep voice.
Esmeralda covered her forehead with her palm. Whatever had just happened was beyond speechless.
Anderson, was also slightly shocked that Cedric was still on the phone with the Emperor.
Anderson,
Alex
On the other hand, Cedric beckoned to Anderson, and said, âItâs a call from the Emperor. Heâs looking
for you.â
Anderson,
Alex
âLooking for me?â Anderson, froze.
Anderson,
Alex
In any case, the American Emperor was a big shot. In fact, from the perspective of godly cultivation, he
was a supreme king with the blessings and luck and favor of Heaven. Mortals could only dream of
persecuting him. Doing that would be a great taboo, especially to cultivators.
In antiquity, the Emperor could even drive godly cultivators to serve him, which was also the reason.
When Anderson, took the phone in Cedricâs hand, he could not help but feel a little nervous.
Anderson,
Alex
âAnderson, Rockefeller!â
Anderson,
Alex
The Emperor shouted Anderson,âs name right away on the other end of the phone. Anderson,
involuntarily felt a bit flattered and hurriedly responded, âGreetings, Emperor!â
Anderson,
Alex
Anderson,
Alex
The Emperor said with a smile, âI havenât been very well, of late. A brat like you is all too capable of
causing trouble. The international fallout is awful, and Iâm bearing the backlash for you. Tell me. How
should you thank me?â
His words left Anderson, dumbfounded.
Anderson,
Alex
âYou are the Emperor. How could you ask me for favors as soon as you opened your mouth?â he
thought.
After thinking for a while, he said, âI still have some dumplings in the fridge at home. Why donât I send
them to you?â
Thud!
Cedric accidentally slipped off the stool.
Fortunately, the old man usually had gotten some good items that strengthened him from Jade and
Esmeralda, thus, his body was still sturdy. He wouldâve ended up with broken bones or a vegetable,
otherwise.
Esmeralda wore a strange expression while holding back as best as she could.
What kind of clown was the man she had been searching for for so many years?
The opponent was the Emperor of America, an existence with the same position as the Yellow Emperor
of ancient times. However, he dared to say that he would use the dumplings stored in the fridge as a
token of gratitude.
Was he really not afraid of offending the Emperor?
However, they did not know that those dumplings were truly good items.
âYou donât have to send the dumplings over. You have just seen those few bast*rds coming from the
sky, havenât you? Do you have solutions?â
The Emperor dared to call the nine silver dragons in the sky as bas*tards, so his authority still held
strong.
Anderson, frowned. It was difficult for him to answer that question.
Anderson,
Alex
Eventually, he just said, âWait.â
Waiting for what?
Waiting for opportunities, variables, passage of time and development of events.
The ancient Heavenly Emperors had plotted for several millennia just to wait for an opportunity. The
current Anderson, wasnât even an immortal. Even if he did know what had happened five hundred
years ago and could see past and future, the variables of the future were simply too great. Principal
Lawlor who had acquired the legacy of the Maiko Sect could not predict the future either because this
was one filled with variables, encompassing situations of all ages. The possibilities would traverse
countless worlds and even implicate outer space.
Anderson,
Alex
The Emperor fell silent for a long while. He seemed to understand it.
âBrat, you are a descendant of an important official. Your grandfather is the president of Divine
Constabulary, serving the country and its people. Your father had also conquered the battlefields and
made contributions as a result of hard work. Your master, Jade Benmore, has to leave her legacy in the
merit book of America, so I hope you will surpass your master.â