"Besides what I just gave you, I recall that the East Sea Dragon Palace possesses a Sea-Suppressing Stele, which seems to be in your possession. Your second uncle here has had his eye on it for quite some time, but your father, that stingy wretch, wouldn't even let me take a peek."
The West Sea Dragon King spoke with a face full of smiles and an earnest, profound tone.
This time, the gains were enormous. Not only had he saved his son's life, but he had also secured a significant harvest. Even if Long Aotian refused to hand it over, the East Sea Dragon King—his own elder brother—would not dare to withhold it. Unless, of course, he no longer cared about his son's life.
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