"Where is my High Priest weak?" Quanjian was fearless, mainly because she had been raised well since childhood and because of her status. Now that the CP she was shipping was directly attacking her High Priest, she was unhappy: "I gave you the High Priest's bead. If I hadn't given it to you, the two of you wouldn't have been enough for him to do with a flick of his finger!"

"Hey handsome young man, don't think that just because you're cute and cuddly, you can be so sharp and ruthless as to hurt my High Priest!"

The cute and adorable little guy, Jiang Dandan, who was called out, hid behind the hunter, peeking out like a rabbit. He was also unhappy and retorted directly in his cute voice: "Beautiful lady, don't think that just because you're pretty you can slander people. Who hurt your High Priest?"

“My son just shook hands with him and he vomited blood. What else could he be but a weakling? We’re just stating the facts. How did we wrong him?”

Quanjian was in a somewhat awkward position after being rebuked. On one hand, the handsome young man said she was beautiful, which made her very happy. On the other hand, it seemed like what he said was true, but her High Priest was really furious.

Such a cold and aloof person was terrified as if he had seen a ghost, backing away, covering his mouth and spitting blood. Although it had a broken beauty, he was still someone who had watched her grow up. It wouldn't be right for her not to help him or protect him.

"Let me tell you about a beautiful woman!" Jiang Dandan couldn't let Daodao suffer any injustice or take the blame herself: "You said he gave us the beads, then I'm going to explain it to you properly!"

"First, he sent the beads. Since he gave them to us, we can do whatever we want with them. Whether we break them or throw them away is our own business."

"Secondly, if you can't afford it, don't give it. My family is very wealthy, and my dad is also very rich. My family doesn't need that one bead. You can't use the bead as an excuse."

"We are all civilized people, reasonable people. How can we give someone something and then come here complaining about not being able to accept it? That's very impolite and rude, isn't it?"

Quanjian: "..."

The young man's words made so much sense that she was speechless for a moment.

But... the high priest really did vomit blood because he lost the bead.

Otherwise, who could make him cough up blood all these years? He could stomp his feet in the deep sea and the entire deep sea would tremble.

Hunter looked down at Jiang Dandan: "Yes, if you can't afford to play this game, and you can't afford to give it away, then don't give it away!"

Cangying's retreating steps came to an abrupt halt, and scales from the back of his hands, arms, and neck had already spread to his face.

The shock deep within his eyes was impossible to suppress. He looked at the hunter, at the little boy behind him, and at the two of them: "Excuse me, please wait a moment!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his back to them, his chest heaving, his heart pounding, and his mind reeling. The two men in front of him who could make scales sprout from his body were both males. Why was this happening? Why?

Quanjian rushed over, took out a handkerchief and gave it to him, asking with concern, "High Priest, are you alright? Why don't we go back to Earth?"

Go back to Earth, go back to the deep sea, recover, and then find your destined one, right?

Why go through all this trouble when you can't beat the person you're destined to be with, and you can't win an argument with them?

Cangying didn't take the handkerchief that Quanjian handed her. Instead, she took out a handkerchief from her own spatial storage and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Dandan gazed at them, tugged at Lie Sha's sleeve, and pulled him down to bend over: "Dao Dao, the beads on that high priest's head are so beautiful, and the black and gold threads are so pretty too."

It sparkled and shone, and it didn't want to look, but the merman high priest of the deep sea was carrying them on his back, the black pearls and black-gold threads wrapped in his hair were dazzling in the sunlight.

Hunter frowned, reached out and lifted the black ribbon he had tied around Jiang Dandan's neck: "Do you think this looks good?"

Jiang Dandan exclaimed "Ah!" and looked closely. The black ribbon that Daodao had lifted shimmered with gold in the sunlight, and it also had the same intricate and ancient patterns as Daodao's neck.

Jiang Dandan's dark eyes shone brightly, and she was immediately won over, turning into a sycophant: "It looks good, it looks good. Daodao tied the ribbon for me and it looks good."

Sparkling and shiny, what do dragons like best?

Something sparkly and shiny.

The nagging was like stabbing right into its heart.

"Here you go!" Hunter put down the ribbon he had been holding and pulled out a string of round, colorful beads, like candy colors, made from high-grade zombie crystal cores.

The set contains 18 beads, each a different color and of uniform size. They are crystal clear and reflect light brilliantly in the sunlight.

Jiang Dandan's eyes widened, her pupils dilated, and she grabbed at it, saying, "This is for me, Daodao, is this really for me?"

It's not just seven colors, but many, many colors, and each color touches its heart and pierces its eyes.

Daddy, Daodao's legs are big and thick. These thighs are so beautiful, they have everything you could want, and they're no less impressive than the pearls on the head of the mermaid high priest.

No, no, it's a million times better than the black pearl on his head. Although his black pearl shimmered with a faint black light in the sunlight, it was not nearly as beautiful as the pearl Daodao had given him.

Jiang Dandan rolled up her sleeves, put the beads on her wrist, and wrapped the 18-bead bracelet around her wrist twice. Her milky white skin, combined with the candy-colored bracelet, looked beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

It felt that its 18 beads were worth more than its dog father's entire bed of jewelry. Indeed, being a sycophant was its wisest and most brilliant decision.

When it licks the cute and charming auntie, it has an inexhaustible supply of spiritual energy. It was even hatched by the auntie. Now it licks and chatters, and has sparkling big gems and spiritual energy to eat.

Waaaaah, a simp who licks his boots gets everything in the end, amazing, wonderful!

Jiang Dandan's eyes were glued to the 18 beads, her hand touching them, as she asked Hunter, "Daodao, when did you get these beads?"

These beads are not only beautiful and shiny, but also perfectly round.

The hunter, aloof and cold, replied, "60 seconds ago!"

Jiang Dandan suddenly looked up and blurted out, "60 seconds ago, when I was praising the pearl on the head of the mermaid high priest?"

The hunter nodded: "Yes!"

Jiang Dandan swallowed hard: "You're too sharp!"

A knife!

The knife, which is thousands of years old, is truly impressive. To be able to create such a string of beads in such a short time is so cool and amazing.

He's so cool. If he weren't its brother-in-law, it would definitely give him a big kiss, just like it would give a cute and charming aunt.

The hunter, flattered by the praise, smirked and coldly asked, "Do you still think the black and gold threads on her head are beautiful? Do you still think the beads on her head are beautiful?"

Jiang Dandan, that simp, immediately replied in a clear, melodious voice: "No, no, no, the black ribbon around my neck looks better, the beads on my wrist look better."

"The ones Daodao gives me are the best; everyone else's are just dirt, not even a fraction as good as what Daodao gives me. Daodao is the best! I love Daodao the most!"

With Daodao in hand, I feel like I own the world. What's so interesting about Black Pearl? I don't like it, I don't like it at all.

Satisfied with the hunt, the thief gave a haughty snort: "Understood!"

After wiping the blood from his mouth, Cangying, who had already turned around, stared intently at the two of them with his dark eyes, trying to find something in their faces and bodies.

But he found nothing. His neck was covered in scales, and there were a few on his face. He had lost the Dragon Ball, and the so-called destined person was right in front of him. He couldn't suppress it.

He couldn't suppress the scales on his neck, the scales on his face, or any scales that appeared on his body.

Quan Jian felt like he was about to freeze to death. Even though the capital of the Troya Empire was spring-like all year round, the high priest's cold aura made it seem like someone had stolen his wife. Who was his destined one? The handsome man and the young man not far away didn't seem like the kind of people who would steal someone else's wife!

"High Priest!" Quanjian called out softly, "The couple I ship is indeed very pleasing to the eye, but it's a bit impolite of you to look at them like that."

"How about... I go and ask if we can take a stroll around the royal palace of the Troia Empire? If that doesn't work, we can call the Merfolk King and then go find Fu Huan?"

"Please don't get anxious or upset. Without the pearl, your health is already poor. If something else happens, what will I do without my sea-stabilizing pillar?"

"They're both males!" Cangying's voice was hoarse after spitting out blood, and he couldn't suppress the turmoil in his eyes. He stared straight at Liesha and Jiang Dandan, as if asking Quanjian with the last bit of stubbornness and disbelief, "Do you think it's possible that one of them is female?"

Quanjian looked completely bewildered. She glanced at the couple she was shipping—a man and a boy—and looked them over from all angles. After a long while, she concluded, "High Priest, according to human terms, they are men; according to our terms, they are males."

"Although the little boy hasn't fully grown up yet, and it's impossible to be sure if he has an Adam's apple under his shirt collar, most human teenagers around thirteen, fourteen, or fifteen years old look like this."

“A well-developed teenager aged 13 to 14 years old can grow to 1.8 meters tall, while a teenager aged 13 to 14 years old with delayed development will only grow to about 1.3456 meters tall.”

"The little boy looked to be twelve, thirteen, fourteen, or fifteen years old, about 1.5 meters tall, slender, and in line with human growth standards."

"Moreover, most human girls... have long, flowing hair. As far as I know, it's unlikely that a girl would have this kind of short, choppy hair."

"If you're really unsure, I can ask the Troia Empire's royal family again later to find their identity information and confirm their gender."

Determining their gender is also simple: just find the royal family of the Troia Empire, and it will be clear whether they are male or female, male or female, human or ghost.

Cangying took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the terrifying waves in his eyes had disappeared. He had once again become the aloof and godlike high priest of the deep sea mermaid, who was free from desires.

Quanjian stood to the side, somewhat alarmed. Why did their high priest look as if he were rejecting some major decision?

Moreover, the golden scales on the high priest's neck and face are somewhat different from the scales of their mermaids. Could the high priest be a mutated mermaid?

Who cares what it is? As long as it can sit in the deep sea and manage things for her, and doesn't interfere with her playing, nothing else matters.

Cangying looked at the spring and replied very slowly, "Yes, those two are males, not the one I'm looking for, not my destined one."

They shattered his dragon ball, absorbed its power, and became imbued with its dragon scent. He shook hands with them, drew near to them, and scales sprouted from them only because of his dragon ball, not because one of them was his destined one.

His destined person is the royal family of the Troya Empire. These two people in front of him are definitely not members of the Troya Empire's royal family; they are merely envoys sent by the royal family.

He wanted to find his destined person, so he had to go to the royal family of the Troya Empire and find that little princess of the Troya Empire, Jiang Jiang, whose species he didn't even know.

He also raised his scales in front of her; there must have been other species or other people around her at that time.

Once he finds her and the people around her, he will know where his true commanding person is, and he will be able to find his destined one, not these two males in front of him.

Upon hearing his High Priest's words, Quanjian felt as if he had swallowed shit. He looked at his High Priest and then at the CP he was shipping. After all that, the High Priest was spitting blood because he almost misunderstood that one of the two handsome men in front of him was his destined one.

Damn, are you about to swear?

If one of the two handsome men in front of him is his destined one, it's obvious that the High Priest has no chance. The two handsome men look so well-matched and doting.

What does a high priest have?

He is only cold, a coldness that stands high above and looks down on all living beings, and he is not connected to the earth.

If it were her, she would also choose to hunt.

The hunter is handsome, aloof, and tall. He has a six-pack and, most importantly, a tattoo on his neck that looks incredibly cool.

Moreover, he was not poor in hunting and seemed extremely wealthy. It wasn't his clothes or boots that showed me, but rather the string of beads he casually pulled out.

The string of beads looked incredibly powerful and valuable, though perhaps a little less valuable than their pearls. But he noticed how much affection was in the little boy's eyes.

Damn it, who wouldn't want to be looked at with such doting eyes in this world? Whether you live for decades or centuries, the embellishment of love makes your life even more brilliant.

Cangying convinced himself and made up his mind that neither Jiang Dandan nor the hunter was his destined one. He stepped forward and walked up to them.

As he drew closer, the scales on his face almost completely covered his skin.

Jiang Dandan glanced at it; the shimmering golden scales were quite alluring. But as soon as it touched the beaded string on its wrist, it kept hypnotizing itself, "Good, good, good, good is the best."

Hypnotize it, then imagine the Zerg's palace, which looks like a golden dumpling, and it will think that the golden scales covering Cangying's face and neck are just so-so, not attractive at all, and it won't like them anymore.

The hunter frowned slightly as he watched his face being almost completely covered in scales. He tossed him a zombie crystal core the size of an egg and spoke with a sharp edge as sharp as his knife: "You were already ugly, and now with these scales, you're even uglier. Press your scales down, or you'll scare my little one!"