Pan's father watched the Emperor depart, he looked like he wanted to say something but was holding back. He had a sinking feeling that the Emperor's unexpected visit was not good. Just wait and see, he thought grimly. This time, they had inadvertently offended an Immortal, and the consequences could be dire, not just for the Emperor but potentially for the entire Pan family.
"Master, the eldest Young Master is here," the attendant announced from outside.
Hearing this, Pan's father glanced at the Emperor, the words "Your Majesty..." forming on his lips.
"Let him in," the Emperor said listlessly, sinking back into his chair.
So Pan's father went to open the door himself. Seeing his eldest son maneuvering his wheelchair into the room, he stepped forward to assist, pushing it slightly before closing the door behind them.
"Greetings, Your Majesty," Pan Hong said, bowing his head from his wheelchair.
