“Royal Father, to think that you would actually get so angry because of that old man Southern Sea, this is so rare.”

At some point of time, Qianye Ying’er had appeared in the temple, or perhaps she had always been there… After all, she had managed to perfectly conceal her presence from even Jasmine before.

“How can I not be angry?” Qianye Fantian found it hard to quell his rage, “If he was not able to poke at my weakness, why would he personally rush here all the ...