"If you've moved before, you're fine. If you haven't, someone else has the final say over everything you own now. Take right now, for example. If you don't make me happy, I can empty out your stockpiles and tear down your Homestead..."
Long Heng leaned against the edge of his floating platform at home, swinging his little feet over the water. Suddenly, he chuckled mischievously, demanding that Ye Fei hurry up and find a way to make him happy.
Having this kind of hold over someone's weakness instantly made him feel his status had risen, and he could show off a little.
"Are you sure you're not afraid of getting beaten up a few times?"
Ye Fei was using another round of electrical nets to paralyze the seafood, then packing it into crates to send back.
Hearing Long Heng's smug laughter, he glanced at the few Aquatic Tribe players trembling in the water, shook his head helplessly, and carried on.
This little baby had been stepped on by Qingxue and Feimeng earlier. Now that he was back in his own home, he could finally romp around to his heart's content.
"Hey, hey, hey, Ye Fei, can't you let me save a little face? Is there much seafood over there? I caught a few batches of fish fry just before I came here..."
Long Heng quickly changed the subject, chatting with Ye Fei about other things.
Lingyan, who had stayed nearby all along, watched Long Heng to make sure he did not cause any trouble. Meanwhile, he also told the Wind God over in the Snowfield just how smug this silly boy had become with no one keeping him in line.
If the Wind God could give the boy a proper lesson after returning, he could enjoy the show, too.
Amid