We grew up with our butts bare, and you're pretending not to know me?

However, Ah Yin seemed completely unaware that there was anything wrong with her "Love Emergency Rescue Fist."

She even looked delighted that she had successfully "saved" someone.

She skipped back to Lin Feng's side, blinking her big, watery eyes at him. Her face plainly spelled out four words: Praise me already!

Lin Feng smiled and did not hold back his praise.

He reached out and ruffled Ah Yin's smooth blue hair.

"Nicely done."

Nicely... done?

Everyone in the restaurant froze with smiles still on their faces.

They looked at the two "corpses" on the floor, lying there in neat positions and seemingly dead cold.

Then they looked at Ah Yin, who had her eyes closed and was blissfully accepting Lin Feng's head pat.

No one knew what to say anymore.

Fine.

You're the Senior.

Your fists are bigger, so you make the rules.

Amid this bizarre atmosphere, someone else silently arrived at the entrance.

Before the newcomer even entered, his muttering drifted in first.

"What the hell is Sea Horse doing?"

"His only task was to bring the Grand Priestess home, and he screwed up something that simple. Now I have to make the trip too."

"Honestly, he can't even handle such a minor matter."

As his voice fell, a middle-aged man in a robe patterned with sea stars strode inside.

Upon entering, he first frowned and swept his gaze over the lively restaurant. Then, seeing the two motionless "corpses" on the floor, a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes.

What a mess.

The next second, he instinctively released the pressure of a Title Douluo, his voice cold and harsh.

"Hey, stop eating!"

"Tell me, have you seen..."

"Hmm?"

Before he could finish.

Whoosh—!

Everyone in the restaurant shifted their gazes from the two corpses to him in unison.