At this, Feng Jiuqing let out a scornful laugh. "Someone like him would not be held back by such ordinary romantic entanglements. You truly underestimate him."
Feng Jiuqing's words sounded perfectly reasonable at first, but if that was the case, it was terribly dull.
Feng Ming puffed out his cheeks, then obediently went to stand beside his own Your Highness before recounting everything that had happened over this period.
Only then did Feng Jiuqing learn that Qin Jiuge had silently infiltrated the East Sea Dragon Clan.
Killing the former Long Jiangzuo had been within his expectations, but every event that followed left Feng Jiuqing incredulous. Yet when he thought of Qin Jiuge being behind it all, matters shocking enough to stun anyone somehow became utterly commonplace. After all, Qin Jiuge was precisely the sort of person skilled at creating miracles.
"Your Highness, with his help, Your Highness will certainly secure your position among the Five Great Prodigies of the Dragon Clan. And someday, you will surely break through into the Supreme Realm."
Feng Jiuqing truly did not hold much hope for this matter. Seeing Feng Ming think this way, he added faintly, "Do not forget that our Supreme has more than just me as a confidante by his side. Compared to me, he may well favor others more. When forging iron, one must be strong oneself. As for breaking through to the Supreme Realm, at most he can provide some assistance. What matters more is relying on ourselves."
Although Feng Jiuqing's words made perfect sense, Feng Ming pursed his rosy lips. He had clearly tasted the benefits of relying on a powerful backer, and muttered softly, "But with a Supreme's help, wouldn't we get twice the result with half the effort?"
This time, Feng Jiuqing did not refute him. Perhaps