章 594: Bloodline Holder

"Who are you?"

"I'm your grandpa!" Xiao Lin replied in Ancient Normese.

Poseidon was at a loss. He furrowed his eyebrows as he said in a strangled tone, "Are you trying to say that we're from the same bloodline? I can feel that the sudden explosion of power you had earlier is similar to mine, or maybe I should call you an Incomplete Bloodline holder. So, I'm curious. Who are you?"

"Huh?" Xiao Lin merely cursed out a few words, but that man replied with such a long sentence, and it had seemed serious, without any trace of mockery.