"Of course!"
Qin Feng said righteously, "Setting the facts aside, wasn't Lingxiao Immortal Emperor at fault too? The march of civilization won't let people who've made mistakes off the hook..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Mengyao Fairy couldn't take any more of it and hurriedly cut him off. "You want to see my father, right? I'll take you to him now!"
"No, listen to me..."
Seeing that Mengyao Fairy hadn't dropped any gold coins, Qin Feng hurried to speak up, wanting to say more.
But Mengyao Fairy glared fiercely at him, as if to say, If I weren't willing to let you push me around, do you really think you could act so presumptuously in front of me?
"She glared at me..."
Qin Feng immediately fell silent, aggrieved, planning to wait for a chance to stand up and stomp his feet.
Meanwhile...
The Immortal Alliance Master was reclining on a lounge chair, leisurely savoring the passage of time. A table beside him was piled with all kinds of immortal fruits.
Now that his precious daughter had not only advanced to Immortal Emperor, but the crises facing God of War Hall and Lingxiao Palace had also been resolved, while the younger generation of the Immortal Alliance was teeming with talent, all his worries had vanished. In an instant, he'd settled into a carefree retirement.
But when he heard footsteps and opened his eyes to see that yellow-haired brat, Qin Feng, the smile on his face vanished at once.
Although that yellow-haired brat Qin Feng had helped his precious daughter advance to Immortal Emperor and had been the foremost contributor to resolving the crises facing God of War Hall and Lingxiao Palace,
every time he saw the brat, it was as if he were looking at an arch-enemy. His temper flared higher and higher.