That voice exploded directly in his mind, carrying an overbearing force.
Chen Changqing raised a brow and looked toward the source of that divine sense.
At the prow of the Jiuzhou Divine Dynasty's incomparably domineering black-gold dragon vessel stood a brawny young man.
The young man wore a black-gold dragon robe and a jade crown. His features bore some resemblance to Xuanyuan Xiaoyu's, but his lines were harder, and his entire body radiated the wild arrogance of "I am number one under heaven."
Late Tribulation Crossing.
His cultivation was not bad.
A strange thought rose in Chen Changqing's heart. This should be his never-before-met future brother-in-law, Xuanyuan Hong.
Before he could speak, a crisp female voice full of fury suddenly rang out behind him without warning.
"Xuanyuan Hong, are you looking for a beating?!"
Xuanyuan Xiaoyu poked her head out from behind Chen Changqing, hands on her hips and cheeks puffed out, shouting furiously at the distant dragon vessel.
Her shout was full of force, instantly drawing the attention of the experts aboard every nearby warship.
Countless divine senses swished over, all focusing on this tiny corner of the Shushan warship.
Xuanyuan Hong froze for a moment aboard the dragon vessel, then burst into earth-shaking laughter.
"Hahahaha! My dear little sister, you haven't even married into his family yet, and your elbow is already turning outward?"
"I merely wanted to test my brother-in-law's mettle. Why are you getting so anxious?"
He made no effort to restrain his voice. The rolling soundwaves spread through this expanse of void, while the meaning within his words left everyone who heard them utterly dumbfounded.
Sister?
Brother-in-law?
Xuanyuan Hong's sister—wasn't that the Jiuzhou Divine Dynasty's Third Princess, the Human King's most beloved daughter, Xuanyuan Xiaoyu?
Then his brother-in-law... could it be...
In an instant, everyone's