Sometimes, men's friendship was just that simple.
With three punches and two kicks, Ao Yi barely even used his true abilities before dragging his cousin, Ao Mou, the Second Prince of the South Sea Dragon Palace, out onto the sea surface and seizing him by the throat.
Then Ao Yi tossed Ao Mou aside and had him apologize to Han Zhi.
This both upheld the Jie Teaching's dignity and made it awkward for Han Zhi to continue blaming him, preventing any further conflict between the Dragon Palace and Golden Ao Island.
Han Zhi did not react much to Ao Yi's display, merely raising the corners of her lips slightly.
On the other hand...
Ao Mou, who had just been beaten up, had flickering eyes.
A tiny star had appeared within them...
The two little dragons who followed Ao Mou around also looked at Ao Yi with a few degrees more respect.
Before outsiders, the Dragon Clan carried the superiority of being "ancient overlords."
But within the clan, young Dragon Princes had always followed one rule: whoever had the bigger fists was the boss.
Ao Mou sat sprawled on the sea surface. Immortal power supported him, so he would not sink.
Hesitation filled his eyes as he repeatedly looked up at Han Zhi, who stood there with a smile at the corners of her lips, then turned to glance at Ao Yi.
Afterward, Ao Mou stood, his expression turning solemn as he said:
"Just now, I... lost too quickly.
Let us fight another round. If I lose again, I will be fully convinced. In this matter, I will do as you say!"
Ao Yi nodded calmly, flicked his sleeve with effortless grace, and made a gesture of invitation.
Ao Mou stepped forward again, his gaze now brimming with seriousness.
Then the