It didn't take Rui long to come up with an answer.
"No."
His tone was clear and certain.
Not a hint of hesitation could be heard in it.
"I'm going to transfer all my political power and influence back to you as soon as possible," Rui calmly stated. "After that, I'm done with politics. I am not a politician. I am a Martial Artist."
His father was stumped, speechless.
"The whole reason I sought to find the Divine Doctor was so that you could do all this stuff, not me," Rui firmly asserted. "I refused to be dragged back into something I have worked so hard to leave.
For a moment, Emperor Rael simply stared at his son before closing his eyes with a wry smile. "I see…"
Rui simply awaited his response warily.