Rule over the West Sea?
Wipe the human race from the face of the Tai Chu Continent?
The humanoid water creature's final sentence left both An Lin and Lan Xiaoni completely dumbstruck.
So that was what the person chosen by fate was supposed to do?
This idiot wanted Lan Xiaoni to rule over the West Sea and exterminate the human race?
"Pffft…" An Lin couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Setting aside just how ridiculous this requirement was, Lan Xiaoni probably couldn't even be entrusted with the duty of ruling over the Spirit Fish Clan, let alone the entire West Sea!
Perhaps it was because the humanoid water creature had finally gotten everything off its chest, but the sealing force on An Lin's body also disappeared.
An Lin stood up and pinched Lan Xiaoni's soft, delicate cheek.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Lan Xiaoni's head recoiled slightly as a blush appeared on her face.