The more he looked, the more pleased he was. The more pleased he was, the more vexed he was, and the more vexed he was, the more intense his thought became.

How could such a talented boy be so shamelessly taken away by that peach seller? Why was such a talented person not on his side? As the East Sea Dragon Saint, I am dissatisfied with that!

But a thought was just a thought. He couldn’t be so direct and crude. Moreover, Peachy was here, so he didn’t have enough reason.

However, that didn’t matter. Qin Yu was in the East Sea right now, so there was a lot of room for manipulation and operation…the Dragon Saint glanced at his daughter and suddenly came up with a brilliant idea.

What was in his heart and what he displayed were two completely different emotions. It was too easy for the Dragon Saint to do this.

From within the crystal wall, there was a deep exhale. Then came a low and majestic voice that echoed in Qin Yu’s ears, “I don’t care what...