Was this fucker even human?
It was one thing to break through, but what the hell was with breaking through back and forth?
Was he showing off how capable he was?
Qiu Shiyi was in a terrible mood now. He even wanted to beat someone up.
Ying Huaixu, on the other hand, did not dwell on any of that.
"Come on, come on. I'll go get you the Tear of the Deep Sea."
Qiu Shiyi nodded.
He really was starting to find these days of helplessness unbearable.
Most importantly, Qiu Shiyi felt that he was becoming more and more like He Xiuyuan. That was definitely not a good thing.
Before long, they arrived at the Dragonfolk Clan's treasury.
Since Ying Huaixu had now cultivated all the members of the Merfolk Clan into Dragon People, they had renamed themselves the Dragonfolk Clan.
As the creator of the Dragonfolk Clan, Ying Huaixu naturally commanded great prestige.
The Dragonfolk Clan had no objections whatsoever to Ying Huaixu taking the Tear of the Deep Sea.
In fact, Ying Huaixu could now take his pick of anything in the Dragonfolk Clan's treasury.
Of course, Ying Huaixu did not think much of the things in the treasury.
Mainly because they were too low-grade.
He had no use for these things, so he might as well leave them for the Merfolk Clan's own development.
Ying Huaixu took the Tear of the Deep Sea and tossed it straight to Qiu Shiyi.
Qiu Shiyi was somewhat excited.
"Thank you. I'll go into seclusion next."
Ying Huaixu shook his head. "There's no rush. I told you to wait a little longer."
Qiu Shiyi said, "..."
He really could not understand what Ying Huaixu meant by piggybacking on a heavenly tribulation.
But in the end, he still decided to follow