"Yeah," Feng Xuan pursed his lips, looking at him with disdain. "Alliance Hierarch, now I finally get why he was ordering me around. Turns out he's a young master of the Dragon Clan, used to a pampered life."
"But I'm not his family's servant. Why should I have to wait on him?"
"When he saw I wouldn't listen to him, he kept tripping me up. If I hadn't been on my guard against him, I'd have gone to see the Beast God by now!"
Feng Xuan's complaints were endless, spilling out in a smooth, uninterrupted stream. Ao Yin didn't even want to listen anymore.
"Alright, alright," Ao Yin gestured for him to shut up. "I get it."
Feng Xuan, not quite finished, asked, "Alliance Hierarch, why did you capture that Ao Er? Are you making the son pay for the father's debts?"
This wasn't Ao Yin's true intention, but he didn't want his real purpose known, so he tacitly agreed with Feng Xuan's suggestion.
