A Fleet of Enemies

"He didn't kill him," muttered the old man from on top of a building.

"You can see it yourself, the man's cultivation is having a free fall just as we speak," said Jin before he smirked whilst shaking his head, "Mysteries still shroud him and the scary part is, I feel that we only see the tip of the iceberg, who knows how big it is under the ocean if the tip is already at that size."

"Why are you always making it sounds so... vulgar."

"Huh? What?" asked Jin as he blinked like a fool toward his father-in-law.

(I still don't get what she saw in you) thought the old man before he put his palm against his own face. He lamented before and he lamented it again. Grooming her to be the most prestigious woman in the world and she chose Jin of all people.

"Is it really true though? Why would that old bone trapped his own son?"

"Hm?" His lamenting stop as he looked at Jin between his fingers. He let out a sigh before putting his palm off of his face.