Lenver Pond, Spirit Awakening Ceremony!

"Yes, sir!"

Maddox Johnstone immediately got to work.

At this moment, Sheridan Jansky and the others beside Braydon Neal revealed bitter smiles on their faces.

Braydon obviously wanted to shut everyone up.

His Royal Highness, the Garrison King of Hansworth, could not have anything to do with the four entities.

In this manor of the Jansky family.

The seven-year-old boy in Braydon's arms tilted his head and asked innocently, "Are you Brother Braydon Neal?"

"How did you recognize me?"

Braydon had always been cold to outsiders, except for children.

Children were innocent and naive, and it was easy for people to let down their guard.

The seven-year-old boy said seriously, "There's a portrait of you at home. They all say that Brother Braydon has the mark of a nine-petal Fiery Lotus Mark. He'll be the family leader in the future!"

"Brother Braydon can't become the patriarch of the Jansky family!"