The people from Eagle Domain also immediately stopped making noise, all smiles gone, replaced by stunned silence.
At this moment, Sikong Jing also slowly released his grip on Su Zhenglong's hand and smiled at Lan Zhuanghe, "There's no need to call me 'dad.' I've just got married not long ago, and I certainly don't want a grown son like you."
His voice broke the calm, and every single one of them sharply turned to look at him.
To their surprise, he had actually guessed it right, but how did he know that his father-in-law's bloodline was awakening?
In fact, it was quite simple, Sikong Jing had been holding Su Zhenglong's hand the whole time.
And how could he, with the Blood of Ten Thousand Beasts, not feel the Martial Arts Bloodline raging within his father-in-law's body? He could even clearly sense when it would awaken.
Suddenly, Lan Zhuanghe snapped back to his senses, his murderous intent exploding as he lashed out at Sikong Jing, "How dare you insult me?"
