Lu Qi was bewildered by the unexpected action of his mouth being covered.
Tears were still swirling in his eyes, and for a moment, they seemed neither to fall nor to stay.
He just stared blankly at Emperor Liang, who wore a look of impatience.
"Grandfather Emperor, you... haven't passed away..."
Emperor Liang said indifferently, "Can't you wish something good for me?"
"Then... why did you stop breathing just now?"
Lu Qi choked up as he asked.
Even he didn't realize that at this moment, he appeared somewhat childish.
He had never been this vulnerable before.
From a young age, his mother taught him that he was superior, and he must not cry or cause a scene like ordinary children, as that would diminish his status.
"I was practicing Turtle Breathing Technique, which conserves my energy."
At this point, Emperor Liang gave a chilly glance at the Miao King, who was lying on the ground, sighing and complaining, "Who, like him, would thrash about even when out of strength."
