"Grrr..."
The sound of teeth grinding in humiliation and anger kept coming from the pretty young girl's mouth.
Lin Mo was on the verge of bursting into laughter, holding it in until his stomach hurt.
After traveling along the seawater passage for three days and nights, they had finally reached this jumble of rocks, the site of the so-called Deep Sea Palace.
As luck would have it.
That lump of fat had been grumbling to himself, and Lin Mo had heard every word. How could he not laugh?
"Well... this subordinate will take his leave for now."
Beside the Seven-Colored Scallop, the Jellyfish Sea Beast's eyes darted away. The moment he finished speaking, he turned and left, swiftly distancing himself from the rocky waters.
At the center of the scallop, the girl stared toward that distant lump of fat, her little face livid with anger.
The royal father she remembered had always looked refined, yet acted with thunderous decisiveness and carried himself with immense dignity. Every tribe of the deep sea held him in awe.
Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined it was all an act. The mighty Deep Sea King was actually a coward who clung to life and feared death!
"Hai Dafu!"
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. "I brought a human cultivator here who can restore your vitality... You're disgracing the entire Deep Sea People!"
"Huh?!"
Dozens of miles away, the lump of fat on the scallop's plush carpet shuddered violently. Colored light flashed, and he swiftly transformed into a slightly plump, middle-aged man in white robes.
He was rather handsome, but an unmistakable aura of decline hung heavily around him, and profound exhaustion showed between his brows.
Like the two old turtles, he had survived since the Primordial Era. Although