That soft, childish cry of "Daddy" drowned out every sound on the street, and the entire crowd instantly fell silent.
Lin Yan went rigid, his face twitching violently beneath his mask. He nearly died of embarrassment on the spot.
He hurried two steps forward, waving his hands repeatedly at Ning Zhizun as he hastily corrected her:
"Little one, don't go calling me that! I'm the owner of this shop, not your daddy. You can't just say things like that!"
To make his words more convincing, he even explained with a perfectly serious expression:
"Look, my innate martial soul is a sword, a proper tool martial soul.
Your martial souls are the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and the Fuxi dragon. They don't have the slightest thing to do with me. How could we possibly be father and daughter?"
Almost everyone believed Lin Yan's explanation. After all, his martial soul was indeed a sword martial soul.
But Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo remained skeptical, because Lin Yan had never revealed his second martial soul.
Perhaps the owner's second martial soul was a dragon martial soul, which was why he dared not reveal it in public.
In their minds, Ning Zhizun hadn't called him Daddy at random at all. She had clearly hit the mark by accident, exposing the thing closest to the truth.
After all, children had the keenest instincts.
The atmosphere was decidedly strange. As everyone stood in silence, a steady, resonant voice rang out.
Sea Dragon Douluo walked slowly out of the crowd, his towering height of over two meters carrying the oppressive presence of a top-tier Titled Douluo.
He looked at Lin Yan, then at Ning Fengzhi, before speaking decisively:
"Shopkeeper, we've only heard the name of the Demon King Guard Set you recommended