Trevon Neal felt that his father was different from before.
In Trevon and Judith's memories, their father had always been gentle. Every time he returned home, the siblings were doted on and indulged.
Only their mother, Heather Sage, would occasionally reprimand him.
However, the siblings had never seen their father in the terrifying scenes of battlefield carnage.
This was because Braydon Neal would never use his sword in front of his children.
But today, Trevon had revealed his youthful and reckless side, displaying his wild and murderous nature in front of Braydon.
This realization undoubtedly reminded Braydon that his eldest son had grown up!
Since his son had matured, Braydon would no longer treat Trevon as a child.
Braydon's thin frame stood quietly, his invisible aura seeming to suppress the world.
"Dad!" Trevon lowered his head.
Cold sweat formed on his temples; he dared not be disrespectful to his father.
