Xuanzi snapped back to his senses and hurriedly called out to Tang Wutong.
"Wang Dong'er, what is going on with you?"
Tang Wutong was equally blunt in response to Xuanzi's question.
"Can't you tell? I'm not either—I don't want to be!"
After saying that, she ignored him, leaving all the Sea God Pavilion Elders frowning.
Xuanzi also found it rather strange. The old Wang Dong'er had not possessed such a temperament, but this was not the time to dwell on it. His gaze fell upon Huo Yuhao, the sole remaining candidate.
"Huo Yuhao, you're the only one left. Come up."
"Yes!"
Ju Zi gave Huo Yuhao an encouraging look. Dai Hao, seated in the stands with a mask on, was also somewhat nervous.
If Huo Yuhao could become the Sea God's heir, then Dai Hao might be able to use that influence to advance further as well.
The Dai Family had once been the Star Luo Royal Family, but now they were merely dukes.
To say that the Dai Family had no desire to reclaim the Imperial Throne would be nonsense.
However, the Xu Family's hold on the throne was extremely secure, and there was also the external threat of the Sun Moon Empire. Thus, even though Dai Hao commanded the Star Luo Empire's armies, he could not launch a rebellion.
Otherwise, the Star Luo Empire itself might be swallowed by the Sun Moon Empire.
But if Huo Yuhao became a god, that title alone would be enough to make the Xu Family abdicate and yield the throne.
At this moment, Dai Hao had selectively forgotten that Huo Yuhao hated him to the bone.
Dai Hao possessed the typical mindset of a feudal patriarch. He believed that as the father, he held authority over his son. Even if Huo Yuhao