Upon the throne, the moment the Spirit King heard that Luo Yao liked to eat, he immediately swept out a hand and shouted.
Looking at Luo Yao in his arms, the Spirit King found her more and more adorable the longer he looked.
"Little brother, let Luo Yao become your big brother's little sister, alright? Don't worry, I guarantee I'll treat her well."
"You spend every day traveling north and south. Luo Yao has truly suffered following you."
"Let her stay by my side from now on. I guarantee I'll give her the very best."
At this moment, the Spirit King raised his head and called out to Ye Lin.
Ye Lin, meanwhile, wore a helpless expression and gave the Spirit King a look that said, You know exactly why.
"No, I want to stay with Brother Ye Lin."
Luo Yao spoke up directly.
The moment those words came out, the Spirit King cherished Luo Yao even more.
Throughout the entire process, Wang Mingyang seemed to have been ignored by everyone.
He stood alone in the middle of the great hall, like a helpless, lonely old man.
And at this moment, Wang Mingyang was nearly scared pissless.
"Daluo Golden Immortal... Daluo Golden Immortal... still Daluo Golden Immortal..."
Looking across the entire hall, every person in sight was a peak Daluo Golden Immortal expert.
There had to be over a hundred of them.
Fuck, were Daluo Golden Immortals free?
Were Daluo Golden Immortals cabbages?
At this point, he could not help but feel his mentality collapse.
Especially the two kindly-faced elders above, who made his heart tremble with fear.
"Not first-level Quasi-Saint, nor second-level Quasi-Saint..."
Wang Mingyang began judging inwardly.
Judging from their holy might, those two above were definitely not first-level or second-level Quasi-Saints.
The Wang Family also had second-level