Long Qingyi smiled as he saw Linyue's reaction, his eyes roaming over her curves, lingering on her thick, creamy thighs and her large, heavy breasts.
Unfortunately, something else soon took his attention as a lone figure appeared at the top of the stands, in one of the highest and most luxurious boxes.
It was a towering man with broad shoulders, white hair and feline ears marked by horrible scars.
Qingyi couldn't sense even a thread of Qi in that man, even when he activated his draconic eyes.
It was like a deep, endless darkness.
"Look... it's Patriarch Tai'Ren!"
"I've heard that he's at the peak of the ancestral emperor realm, one of the most powerful in the entire Beast Men Land!"
"So powerful!"
Murmurs echoed around Qingyi, who sighed.
So that was the father of his future wife. Qingyi hoped he was an open-minded man.
