Yu Ziqing truly regarded him as a ten-year-old child,
rather than a True Dragon bloodline.
This made Ao Qing very happy, so happy that he couldn't contain himself; even gnawing on a Spirit Fruit made him laugh out loud.
He indeed experienced the pure joy that a child should have.
After finishing the Spirit Fruit, Ao Qing lay down, rolled around recklessly, flapping his short arms and legs, shouting meaninglessly with joy.
He held onto that never-before-felt happiness with abandon, refusing to let go, and the obsession in his heart gradually dissipated.
Before, he wasn't indifferent, he had just accepted his fate.
Now, he was truly beginning to let go a bit.
The surrounding sea demons, seeing Ao Qing in such a state, were stunned initially, but then they joined in laughing.
That trace of happiness spread among the spirituality, and everyone, acting as if they were simple-minded, happily waved their arms, sang, danced, and some even imitated Ao Qing, joyfully rolling around.
