"Qin Li?" Hai Shixiong glanced at Hai Jinzun, a bit puzzled.
Hai Jinzun smiled and said, "The very same fellow I have a grudge against..."
"This..."
Hai Shixiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at this family prodigy, born four generations after him. "Isn't this a bit childish?" he said.
Hai Jinzun shook his head. "No, Patriarch. This isn't me using my position to settle a personal score. In my opinion, that Qin Li is far more terrifying than any so-called Purple-eyed New King! Do you know what rumor is currently circulating in the East?"
"Oh? What rumor?" Hai Shixiong knew this junior was highly intelligent. His insights into many matters were often even more profound than his own.
"You've likely heard the first half of the rumor, Patriarch: 'When the Divine Temple appears, conflict will arise, and glory will be restored!'"
Hai Shixiong nodded, indicating he had indeed heard of such a rumor. But he didn't understand what it had to do with Qin Li.
