The Sea God knelt on both knees, his expression grave, his wavering gaze furtively sweeping his surroundings.
His eyes first settled on Qian Fan. After sizing him up carefully, he quickly looked away toward the Asura God.
The Sea God shook his head gently one moment, then nodded slightly the next. After a while, he began muttering to himself under his breath.
Beside him, the Asura God finally lost his patience and roared furiously.
"What the fuck are you muttering about! What the fuck are you dragging your feet for! If you've got something to say, say it! If you've got a fart to let out, let it rip! Stop acting like a little bitch! Are you fucking stupid?"
At those words, the Sea God hastily stopped muttering and turned to shoot the Asura God a fierce glare.
He first took a deep breath, then slowly rose from the ground. Next, he reached up and patted his chest a few times, cleared his throat, and finally spoke.
"Esteemed Holy Son Qian Fan, I willingly submit to a peerless genius such as yourself.
"To receive your favor and appreciation is truly the greatest blessing of my life."
By the end, the Sea God had actually started laughing without realizing it.
Hearing the Sea God's flattering words, the Asura God froze, seemingly unable to process them. Then he abruptly turned toward the Sea God and stared straight into his eyes, as though uncertain of what he had just heard.
"Then say it again." Qian Fan watched the Asura God with some amusement, seemingly eager to see how this poor sucker would react. "Sea God, repeat what you just said."
At Qian Fan's request, the Sea God could only repeat with the utmost deference, "Esteemed Holy Son Qian Fan, I willingly submit to