Adrian couldn't help but find it amusing. Dragon Prince wasn't as despicable as he seemed. He wasn't malicious, just a little pretentious.

"Well, then I’ll gladly accept your gift,” Adrian said.

Ocean Draking instructed, "Shelby, give Mr. Adrian my Golden Dragon Spear, and also the Golden Silk Battle Robe while you're at it."

"But..." The old turtle was put in a difficult position. The Golden Dragon Spear had long been broken into two pieces and was nothing more than scrap metal.

Thinking that Shelby was reluctant to give it to him, Ocean Draking changed his words, "A good spear should be given to a hero. My useless sons don't deserve it."

Dragon Prince was trembling with fear. If he hadn't been grabbing onto Adrian's clothes, he would have already fallen to the ground. Ocean Draking was a kind father, but he had his limits.

Adrian smiled and said, "Thank you for the generous gift, Ocean Draking. I'm truly grateful." He then turned to the old turtle. "Bring the item to the gate a