Little Wangwang hadn't overcome his fear of the pig demon; he was merely putting on a brave face and trying to protect his duck.

At the same time, due to the close embrace, the bloodline memories within this body involuntarily surfaced.

"Is the little puppy in front of me called Little Whitey...?"

Looking back on my memories.

The story of how a tiny duckling, no bigger than a palm, grew into a large male duck under the careful care of Xiaobaibai.

The White Emperor was somewhat moved.

He's still just a child...

He also wanted to be taken care of.

Unfortunately, his mother is gone, and he will never have that chance again.

"hey-hey...."

"You say I can't touch it, so I can't? Wouldn't that make this old pig lose face? This old pig is going to touch it anyway!"

The Pig Demon looked at the little white duck and the big male duck embracing each other with amusement, and was about to reach out again.

The port residents, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak up.

"The Pig Demon Clan is committing atrocities on our Thirteen Provinces! Aren't they afraid of being held accountable by the War Hound Guards?"

"We've watched Xiaobai grow up, how can we let outsiders bully her?"

"I'm going to report this to the Customs Committee and ban all trade between the Thirteen Continents and the Pig Demon Clan from now on."

"That's outrageous! Why are they randomly grabbing ducks!"

"Bullying Little White is bullying our entire dog clan. Let's bite this pig to death."

"That's right, bite this pig to death!!"

…

Seeing that the people around him were speaking up for him, Xiao Baibai's trembling body finally regained some composure.

"You damn pig, get out of here, or we'll bite you to death..."

Click!

Just then, the Pig Demon suddenly reached out and grabbed Little Whitey and the giant duck in her arms. The intense pain and suffocation caused Little Whitey to stop mid-sentence.

Crackling sounds... the bones are groaning.

"Speak up... little puppy, what do you want to say?"

"This old pig... why can't I hear you?"

The pig demon arrogantly looked around again, while simultaneously tightening its grip.

Seeing the pained expression on Little White's face and the bright red blood spilling from the corner of its mouth, a hint of pleasure flashed across the Pig Demon's face.

"This old pig now suspects that the little guy in front of me is a goblin Daozi who smuggled himself over from the Ten Continents."

"Get out of the way, this old pig needs to take him back to his room for a thorough check-up."

As they were talking.

With one hand holding Little White and Big Duck, and the other carrying a thick meteor hammer, Pig Demon turned around and walked back the way he came.

A murderous intent filled the air, and a cruel atmosphere rose.

The once lively crowd of onlookers turned into cowering turtles, quickly making way and daring not to utter a sound.

Only Little White's struggles and painful groans echoed at the street corner.

They looked extremely pitiful and helpless.

On the contrary, Bai Di, who was captured, did not care at all about being captured.

After all, the close proximity allowed him to silently absorb the bloodline of the pig demon before him.

Even though the aftereffects of the bloodline transfer have not yet disappeared, and because they don't want to expose it too early.

The White Emperor's absorption rate was not fast.

The thrill of absorbing unknown bloodlines still captivated Bai Di. This was one of the reasons why he had drained the lifeblood of all the survivors in the Allied Fleet.

Anyway, you won't get fat from smoking, so it's good to satisfy your cravings.

What's wrong?

However, looking at the little white rabbit holding him in his arms, its face contorted in pain from being pinched by the pig's trotters, Bai Di's originally calm heart began to waver.

As the first real being to care about itself.

Ya Baidi simply couldn't maintain his usual indifference.

final.

After much hesitation...

The White Emperor secretly increased the rate at which he absorbed the bloodline.

At the same time, using his gradually recovering demonic power, he gave the pig demon a psychological suggestion to release them.

"Hmph... This old pig suddenly feels a bit weak. I need to eat some kidneys to replenish myself. I won't get checked today; we can do it another day."

soon.

The pig demon, whose black fur had turned slightly white and who was clearly much weaker, casually abandoned Little White and the White Emperor and turned to leave without a second thought.

This unexpected turn of events left the residents of Wangwang somewhat stunned.

"Duck, duck, are you alright!?"

The moment I was abandoned.

With blood trickling from the corner of her mouth and her shoulder slightly twisted, Xiao Bai didn't immediately check her own injuries. Instead, she looked at Bai Di with concern, worried that Bai Di might be hurt somewhere.

"Gah..."

Bai Di gave a brief "ga" to indicate that he was fine, without caring whether Xiao Bai Bai understood or not.

However, Little White seemed to understand, and a smile appeared on its face.

"It's good that you're alright, I'm relieved!"

Pfft!

Before he could finish speaking, Little White spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.

Seeing the White Emperor staring blankly at her, Little Whitey stood up, supporting the White Emperor's wings.

"Haha...it seems like you've suffered some internal injuries. Let's go to the clinic together for a checkup!"

Without waiting to see if Bai Di understood, he put his arm around Bai Di's neck and walked out of the crowd.

"Don't worry, this time, I won't throw you into the chicken coop again."

"Oh dear... the main problem is I can't find where the duck pen is!"

As Little Whitey and the Big Duck left side by side.

The onlookers gradually dispersed.

The domineering nature of the pig demon, and the untold story of Little White and the Big Duck, have once again become gossip among the neighbors.

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