Three months later, above the Crystal Palace deep in the East Ocean…
After a series of matters—the young dragon rebelling, his mother pleading for him, and his father ordering a thorough investigation—a fish spirit, who was a musician teaching the prince in the ocean, became a scapegoat. The fish spirit had been cut into pieces on the spot and put between scallions, ginger, vinegar, and garlic…
It was unfortunate and lamentable.
During the Primordial World, there was no wasabi, and the way of sashimi had yet to be perfected.
Presently, the Second Prince of the Dragon Palace, Ao Yi, was tied to a huge immortal cowrie ship, which was speeding to the border between the South Ocean and the East Ocean.
Besides Ao Yi, there were only a few flood dragon troops and a Turtle Immortal with white eyebrows and beard on the ship.
This Turtle Immortal, who had retired a long time ago, sat beside Ao Yi and was trying to persuade him with deep sighs.
