General Pennel looked over at General Zhen for not much more than a brief instant.
"Ignore him, kid. He's annoying."
Theron blinked. Of all the responses he expected, this was the last one. Of course, he could think of several ways to get out of this through words alone. But… it seemed like when you had the power, talking was entirely unnecessary.
What good was talking if it was just a waste of breath? What good was strength if you still had to bother to play political games?
Would the Emperor himself even dare to slight General Pennel too much with how much of the Empire's sky he held up? This man was far too important, and he also put in more work than anyone else too.
If the Emperor took action against him, it would probably be the most foolish decision in their Imperial Clan's history.
Theron's eyes glowed before he slowly suppressed it.
What was the use in getting excited? It wasn't as though it was his strength?
