"Hahaha."
The palace of Glalandia echoed with the joyful laughter, as Alexander looked down at the young man fiddling with a magnificent curved sword with a bitter face, his expression openly mocking,
"I told you long ago, you won't receive the Holy Dragon Ancestor's recognition, even if you pass the test and reach the peak of the Holy Tower, so what? The Ancestor would rather bestow the True Blood on a weapon than give it to you."
"Who said that? Holy Dragon Emperor believes I don't need True Blood, which is why he crafted this Holy Artifact for me!"
Hearing his father's mocking words, Sinbad raised the curved sword in his hand defiantly, shouting loudly,
"What I possess now is the world's one and only Holy Dragon True Artifact."
"Yes, the world's one and only, for hundreds of years, the Ancestor has crafted only this one Artifact for you, even I haven't received such treatment."
