Bonds

After being interrupted, Outlook III realized he had lost his composure. He hurriedly wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes, straightened his clothes, and said calmly, "It's nothing!"

After getting up and patting Sabo on the shoulder, Outlook III left. He still had to figure out how to deal with the king.

Since he could not afford to offend Ryan, he could only offend the king. But the king's wrath was not something he could easily bear, so he needed to find a stronger backer.

At that moment, two blurry figures appeared in Outlook III's mind: the two World Nobles—the Celestial Dragons—visiting the Goa Kingdom. Only magic could defeat magic.

Outlook III was confident that when it came to flattering people, he was no weaker than anyone, including King Pattchulia!

"I have to stall until those two lords arrive!" Outlook III muttered as he walked.

A plan soon formed in his mind.

When Ryan returned to the Dadan Family on Mount Colubo, he found Beli holding a ruler and measuring his own height. Ryan took a closer look.

Good grief! One meter ninety-one.

He was not even thirteen yet! In Ryan's previous life, he would have been a proper Yao Ming.

"Ryan, you're here. Come measure yourself too!" Beli called out after catching sight of Ryan from the corner of his eye, stopping Ryan from sneaking away.

Since he had been spotted, Ryan could only bite the bullet and step forward to be measured.

The result was no surprise: one meter eighty, not a bit more or less.

"Why did you suddenly want to measure your height?" Ryan asked curiously.

As far as he remembered, Beli did not usually have this hobby.

"Isn't your little brother Ace turning eight in two days? I just measured him, so