OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

The Little White Dragon was greatly shocked, tears welling up in its eyes.

"Father..." it murmured.

Bai Zhi’er nodded.

"Yes, see? You and it, both have the same white scales."

"So, you were never a stray child, nor would you be abandoned by your parents."

"You must believe that your birth represents all their expectations."

Having finished speaking, Bai Zhi’er released her hands.

She watched as the Little White Dragon shook its severed tail and swam to the giant white dragon’s tightly closed dragon eyes.

It was still too small, not even as big as its father’s eye socket.

But the Little White Dragon snuggled close to its father, then held onto his dragon whiskers, as if embraced by its father, playing and intoxicated.

Bai Zhi’er looked on with emotional eyes.

In the end, it’s all Xiao Li’s fault for being a greedy snake!

Bai Zhi’er treated Xiao Li as her pet; it bit off the Little White Dragon’s severed tail, and she felt guilty for it.

The Little White Dragon clung to its father for a long time before excitedly swimming towards Bai Zhi’er.

"I understand now, I’ve finally figured out where that deep voice came from when I was inside the eggshell!"

"I’ve also figured out why that group of Flying Snakes always came looking for trouble, and why there were often dragon roars that didn’t belong to my mother."

"It was my father, my father’s protection!"

It spoke while tears streamed down its face, rushing into Bai Zhi’er’s arms.

Bai Zhi’er held it and stroked its head: "Yes, that’s why, see, your father forced himself into slumber, using his own body as a Dragon Nest to help you grow."

"You shouldn’t pretend to be dead and let them be sad, should you?"

The Little White Dragon nodded lightly: "Yes! Sister, when mother returns, I will tell her the truth."

At that moment.

A violent dragon roar accompanied by turbulent sea waves came resounding.

Bai Zhi’er and the Little White Dragon nearly got flipped head over heels.

"It’s my mother’s voice!" the Little White Dragon exclaimed in panic.

Judging by the sound, Yue Hui must be in danger.

Bai Zhi’er’s expression changed: "Let’s go and check!"

With that said, she swam forward first.

The Little White Dragon hesitated for a moment.

When it was in the eggshell, its mother said that the outside world was dangerous.

But now, there was no time to think about that.

In just a moment, it hurriedly wagged its severed tail, striving to catch up with Bai Zhi’er.

Meanwhile, where Yue Hui was.

Feng Fuce stood in the water, his eyes cold and dark red, like an Evil God descending.

With one hand, he throttled the advancing Yue Hui.

Yue Hui kept swaying its tail, creating countless swirling waves.

Lu Wang kept transforming his form beside it, avoiding being swept by Yue Hui’s tail.

He gritted his teeth: "Lord Demon, what is up with this Evil Dragon, why is it so agitated!"

Feng Fuce replied indifferently: "It seems unwilling to let us take another step forward."

All of the whirlpools were stirred by this mother dragon.

And the dragon acted this way, must be protecting something.

Feng Fuce briefly thought and then calmly said: "I’m afraid the Soul Resurrection Grass is not far from here."

Lu Wang eagerly said: "Then what are we waiting for, Lord Demon, I’ll go grab its tail!"

Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow: "No need for such troubles."

The Evil Dragon might have some cultivation, but dealing with such a being, Feng Fuce doesn’t need to expend any effort.

Even if he is currently heavily injured, it’s more than enough.

Feng Fuce reached out a hand, and a blood-red Godslayer Sword appeared in his grasp.

This icy blood-red longsword exuded a skyrocketing sinister aura.

It dyed the surrounding seawater a blood-tinged red.