Poseidon: If I Awaken Your Second Martial Soul, Surely You'll Inherit My Divine Position?

After Poseidon's anger subsided, he could not help feeling vexed again.

Poseidon stopped and looked once more at the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud floating silently in the center of the Divine Temple, its divine radiance dim.

"But... that girl Shui Bing'er is simply too perfect."

Poseidon gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, his voice brimming with undisguised anguish and regret.

"Ultimate ice, god-rank talent, a Soul Saint at such a young age, neither servile nor arrogant before a Peerless Douluo's oppressive aura, and bold enough to cast aside the temptation of a divine-level assessment like a worn-out shoe...

Across the tens of thousands of lower planes governed by the entire Divine Realm, someone with her temperament and innate gifts might not appear even once in tens of thousands of years!"

"If I just let her go... how many more tens of thousands of years will I have to shoulder this position as Sea God?

Am I truly supposed to pin my hopes on those mediocre mortals?"

The more Poseidon thought about it, the less willing he was to accept it.

He carefully retraced every detail of what had happened after his divine consciousness descended.

"No... this isn't entirely beyond salvaging!"

Poseidon's eyes flickered as he frantically worked through the possibilities:

"When those two youngsters first arrived on Sea God Island, their attitude was clearly proper, even respectful.

Especially that boy Huang Yan. He held the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud and sincerely intended to escort the sacred relic back to the island and let Shui Bing'er explore the god trial."

"The only reason they flew into a rage and turned hostile was that fool Sea Horse's unprovoked taunting.

Then the Seven Sacred Pillars of Sea God Island threw their weight around, and Bo Saixi stubbornly attacked without bothering to distinguish