C1099 I'm Old

The Emperor was undeniably furious. Among his nine sons, he favored only two. Twenty years ago, he had already chosen his successor—none other than Xiao Yun. He had schemed and plotted for this moment, only to find his most cherished son missing when everything seemed to be falling into place.

At this moment, the Emperor's anger was more that of a father than a ruler. Desperate to find Xiao Yun