Although Gao Peng was now in control of its body, through Gao Peng's vision, Fatty Big Sea could keenly see the moment Windstorm Water Magic Spider, which had been walking around, stop in its step.
"Day and night, each time the sun and the moon start a new cycle, within that cold temple, my heart feels although it has been whipped. I question myself over and over again." Fatty Big Sea's small eyes were deeply emotive—these small eyes were its most attractive asset.
"You would actually question yourself?" the Windstorm Water Magic Spider mocked. "Dear father, when did you learn to lie?"
My daughter is pretty smart. Fatty Big Sea, who was overhearing this conversation, was suddenly quite pleased.
"If there's one thing in the world that I regret, it's what I said in the temple that day." The expression on Fatty Big Sea's face remained unchanged, but its voice began to tremble. "As a father, I spoke so coldly to my daughter."