He Was Honored, Not In Misery.

Fei Rui laughed while nodding, then opened his mouth.

This action frightened Gu Mengmeng and caused her to break out in a cold sweat. With a tight furrow of her brows, she opened her eyes wide open and held Fei Rui's shoulders tightly with both hands, saying, "What are you doing?!"

Fei Rui was still smiling. His eyes were as dazzling as the stars, clearer than the sea water and even more flawless than the moonlight.

"I am the Prince of Bridges… and also a member of Saint Nazaire." As Fei Rui smiled, he said, but the sight of blood flowing along the corner of his lips stung her eyes, causing Fei Rui's bright smile to give off a feeling of pain. "Moreover, I like the Great Messenger the most… I have to protect the deep sea boundary, and also… the Great Messenger."

Gu Mengmeng shook her head and teardrops fell from her face. She reached out her hands and wanted to hold Fei Rui's throat to make him spit out the poisonous shellfish king.