Everyone watched Ye Fan's expression change again and again. In the end, he forced a smile.
"Senior Administrator, you're joking. Of all the figures from the Primordial Era, the ones I admire most—apart from the two Human Emperors, Taiyin and Taiyang—are the Fighting Saint Emperor."
“My admiration for him is like a mighty river, flowing on without Sever.”
“And the Fighting Saint King! I've heard his great name for ages. My admiration for him is also like a mighty river, flowing on without Sever.”
“And the Fighting Saint Ape Tribe! I grew up hearing stories of how they wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace. My admiration for them is like a mighty river, flowing on without Sever.”
"How could I possibly treat the Saint Emperor's Son as my private property?"
"If I did such a thing, I'd hardly be human!"
As Ye Fan spoke, he seemed to find his rhythm. By the end, he sounded positively righteous.
The onlookers stared at Ye Fan in astonishment, gaining an entirely new appreciation for the thickness of this Sacred Body's skin.
He was lying through his teeth with his eyes wide open.
The Fighting Saint Ape Tribe was small and had not appeared since the Primordial Era. Where had he heard stories of them wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace?
And besides, you used up all the River water!
"Senior Administrator, I've decided to return the Saint Emperor's Son to the Fighting Saint King and reunite uncle and nephew!"
Ye Fan declared with an air of lofty righteousness, "I only hope the Saint King and the Saint Emperor's Son can enjoy the warmth of family once more!"
"Are you sure? You paid for him," the blind administrator asked.
"I'm sure. Source Stones and Points are mere worldly possessions!" Ye Fan looked solemn, though