"I think I know why you wanted to come here..."
North Kai watched Xu Yue and Son Goku talking, looking thoughtful.
As the Son of Destiny of this world, and given his personality, even North Kai had taken a liking to him.
A Saiyan who was not violent and whose heart was pure was truly worthy of this race's talents.
The Kais all had a duty to maintain the stability of their jurisdictions. They would not hesitate to nurture someone with potential and a good heart.
Though he did not know how Xu Yue had learned of this Saiyan orphan, North Kai could completely tell what he was thinking from his attitude toward the boy.
That gentle, amiable manner was the complete opposite of the image of someone who had either beaten or cursed him all the way here. It felt like his entire persona was collapsing.
"That's amazing! Uncle Xu Yue, you're an incredible fighter too! If you entered the Greatest Under the Heavens Martial Arts Tournament, you'd definitely win!"
After hearing some of Xu Yue's casual pointers, Son Goku's eyes widened, his little face full of conviction.
That merciless blow made Xu Yue's genial smile stiffen for an instant.
"You are a born warrior. You have the potential to surpass anyone. Have a little more confidence in yourself."
Having been utterly defeated in conversation by Son Goku, Xu Yue reached out and rubbed his head, ending the topic.
"By the way, could you let me use this Dragon Ball first? I'm seriously injured and need Shenron to heal me."
"Injured? Didn't you eat a Senzu Bean?"
Korin wore a strange expression. Even North Kai looked at him as if he were trying to fool a child, while Zhang Xiaolin openly sneered.
Oh, right. This long-tailed fellow seemed to