Chapter 581 - 379: Bringing Humiliation Upon Oneself
Upon hearing what Zhi Xi’s sister, Qi Li, said.
Lin Lang showed no reaction.
Yet the King and Queen of the Merfolk Race were taken aback—
This audacious Qi Li dared to call Lin Lang her "brother-in-law"?
Although Lin Lang indeed was her brother-in-law!
But one must consider Lin Lang’s status!
Even in the past, members of the Imperial Family wouldn’t dare directly call the Emperor "brother-in-law" in front of outsiders!
Because the title "Emperor" surpasses all other identities!
Especially considering Lin Lang’s current power, is his status on Earth lower than that of the former Emperor?
...
"Long time no see."
Thankfully!
Lin Lang merely nodded slightly, responding perfunctorily.
Seeing that Lin Lang didn’t seem angry.
The King and Queen of the Merfolk Race finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But they still desperately gave Qi Li a look, urging her to restrain herself and not to say anything that might upset Lin Lang!
Qi Li got the hint, so she kept her mouth shut.
Though she still appeared to be very interested in Lin Lang, with a gleam in her eyes!
...
At this time.
A somewhat cold voice said:
"Lin Lang, where is the Flood Dragon Divine Sword that our Flood Dragon Race gave you?"
Hearing this, everyone instinctively drew in a sharp breath—
Who is this person?
Daring to speak to Lin Lang this way?!
Following the voice, they looked over!
It turned out to be Ao Ling, that unruly princess of the Flood Dragon Race, sister of Ao Yuan!
Oh!
That’s no surprise.
After all, this Little Princess is known for her fiery temperament, fearing nothing at all!
...
Seeing everyone looking this way, Ao Yuan’s expression changed!
Hastily, he pulled Ao Ling aside, scolding:
"What are you doing?! Talk about it later when we’re back!"
But Ao Ling shook off Ao Yuan’s hand, angrily saying:
"Brother, let go of me! The Flood Dragon Sword is our Flood Dragon Race’s supreme treasure, how could I not care?"
...
Just by the voice, Lin Lang knew who it was!
That condescending tone!
Who else but Ao Ling?
He cast his gaze over, saying calmly:
"I gave it away."
Ao Ling gritted her teeth, saying:
"I know you gave it away! I’m asking where that woman took the Flood Dragon Sword?"
Lin Lang found it amusing:
"Since I gave her the sword, she is free to take it wherever she wants. What has that to do with you?"
Ao Yuan quickly said:
"Lord Lin Lang, calm down! My sister doesn’t understand..."
Seeing the dignified Prince of the Flood Dragon Race, Ao Yuan, acting so obsequiously before Lin Lang, everyone thought to themselves:
"Seems like the rumors are true!"
"Lin Lang really subdued the Flood Dragon Race completely!"
"Does that mean that in the current underwater world, the Merfolk Race will replace the Flood Dragon Race as the overlord?"
...
Hearing Lin Lang’s relentless sarcasm!
Ao Ling was also angered, disregarding Ao Yuan’s efforts to hold her back, she jumped out and said:
"Didn’t you say—"
"I could challenge you once more and if I won, I could reclaim the Flood Dragon Sword!"
"Isn’t that so?!"
These words were indeed spoken by Lin Lang to Ao Ling!
He naturally wouldn’t deny it, so he nodded:
"Yes, I did say that."
...
"Lord Lin Lang! My sister hasn’t been thinking straight lately! Please don’t take it seriously!"
Ao Yuan hurried up, pleading with Lin Lang, advising Ao Ling, face full of supplication:
"My dear little aunt! Don’t seek death, alright! I brought you out and if I can’t take you back safely, I’m doomed!"
But Ao Ling completely ignored him and resolutely said to Lin Lang:
"Very well! Now, I challenge you! If I win, you have to return the Flood Dragon Sword!"
These words caused everyone in the hall’s aquatic race to gasp:
"What! The Flood Dragon Race Princess challenges Lin Lang?!"
"Who gave her the courage?! What right does she have?"
"Isn’t this just asking for humiliation?"
"Hiss—I heard a while ago that a prodigy from the Flood Dragon Race survived the heavenly tribulation to become a True Dragon! Could it be this isn’t just a rumor? Is it actually Ao Ling?!"