Myrine turned pale and elder Orvian pulled her slightly behind him. He struggled to get up staggeringly.
"Your majesty"
Hai Zhong cut him off with just one look.
"Do my words have no effect on you anymore? Or are you trying to make me a puppet? Do I look like someone who can be manipulated at will?"
The more he spoke, the angrier he became and the water around him formed a thin barrier swirling furiously. Elder Orvian looked at the scene in shock and held his daughter tightly. He had made a miscalculation. It seems this king was even more obsessed than the last.
Elder Veyra swam quietly to Fu Ling and was outraged to see him sitting comfortably
"Aren't you going to do something?"
Fu Ling raised his eyelids
"Why?"
Elder Veyra was stunned
"What do you mean why? If this goes on, someone might get hurt."
Fu Ling shrugged
