"I still feel something's amiss," Emperor Ying Long said with a sullen expression, "I never imagined I'd have a human race son-in-law."
Long Xi and Long Yuan, the two elders standing by, were just about to persuade him to be more open-minded and not to fuss over his son-in-law's heritage when Mad Dragon chimed in, "Especially because you were captured by the human race and imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, right?"
Emperor Ying Long immediately glared at him with anger.
"Sire," Elder Long Xi eagerly defended Chen Guanshui, "I beg to differ. Firstly, His Highness Long Long is an extraordinarily capable cultivator. Back then, he managed to traverse most of the Eastern Emperor Realm Continent solely with Lord Long Hu, reaching the Beiming Fanyang. Even among us Jiaolong clan, few cultivators could accomplish such a feat alone."
"I know," Emperor Ying Long sighed, "That's why I didn't smack him dead in the sea the first time we met."
