I Am Teaching Him How To Play Chess

"How dare you! " The Emperor who was still maintaining his majesty started coughing violently after he said those words.

It was for no other reason, but only because the man who was standing in front of him was Baili Jia Jue.

His son who he feared all along.

He just looked at him and said nothing.

It reminded the Emperor about what happened seven years ago. When Baili Jia Jue was not a grown-up yet, he stood in the deep part of the palace eerily after the fire. He was staring at him with his left eye wrapped with gauze. 　　

His gaze was condescending with an ominous sense. 　

The Emperor could not even imagine that it was a look from a child. 

Therefore, he had never been close to this child. 

No one knew better about the ruthlessness and cruelty of his third son than him and such a man would definitely seize his throne sooner or later!