Little White Dragon calmly laid out all his thoughts.
Within his field of vision.
He saw a string of new symbols appear above Myriad Saints Dragon King and Myriad Saints Princess's heads.
There were familiar broken-heart and tearful expressions, some that immediately revealed exhaustion, and others with sweat appearing in all sorts of places.
Numerous symbols also hovered in the void where the already-dealt-with Guangcai Dragon King had been.
[Haha, these are composite emotions.]
[Going hysterical and out of control, breaking down in tears, enduring until your defenses collapse—whatever expressions and emoticons you want, I've got them all.]
Based on the lotus patterns their disciples had once used, the Three Pure Ones immediately came up with a whole batch of similar emoticons: crying faces, despairing faces, panicked faces, sobbing faces, table-flipping faces, and shocked faces.
As for emoji, there were even more.
They had no view of the scene, so they had no idea what exactly their disciple had done.
In any case, they were probably all expressions of broken defenses. Little White Dragon was likely getting a headache by now.
Little White Dragon Ao Lie really did have a headache. Too many emotional symbols and expressions had suddenly appeared.
The fluctuations of emotional points flooded his ears like a barrage of messages and filled his vision.
Obviously.
His actions had shattered the defenses of the father-daughter pair, Myriad Saints Dragon King and Myriad Saints Princess, as well as Guangcai Dragon King, that bird of a feather.
Otherwise, their emotions would not have suddenly become so chaotic.
It was as if their defenses had completely collapsed.
He truly had not done anything.
He was merely following Myriad Saints Dragon King and Myriad Saints Princess's initial suggestion and giving Guangcai Dragon King some dignity.
What had he done wrong?
Probably nothing,