However, Xiu Yiming's disappointment came quickly and went quickly as well.
He didn't see anything wrong with his daughter who wanted to bite him to death; on the contrary, he found her very enthusiastic.
His handsome, innocent face was grinning like a fool.
He chuckled and said, "If you don't want to eat, then don't. What do you want to eat, girl? Would you like some dragon liver? It's quick and easy to make it here, using ingredients found right here."
Upon hearing this, Long Xiao's face turned ugly; he couldn't bear to watch it explode on the spot.
Standing within their dragon clan's stronghold, they actually dared to claim they wanted to eat dragon liver. That damned Pseudo is definitely deliberately picking a fight!
The other Pixiu all curled up into a ball, pretending they hadn't heard anything.
Their ancestors have always been unreliable, and it's not a new thing; it's not surprising at all.
Lu Mengmeng: ...Suddenly I feel that Binglong's statement that she has low emotional intelligence is an insult to her.
Look, look, this is true emotional intelligence, not knowing how to read people's expressions, trying to eat dragon liver in the territory of the human-dragon race.
Why didn't he just say he wanted to eat the whole dragon feast?
Lu Mengmeng suddenly wondered if she should agree to eat dragon liver with him now, and use the dragon clan to kill this old Pixiu.
This is absolutely infuriating!
"I won't eat, I won't eat anything, I'm not hungry!!!"
After Lu Mengmeng shouted those words, Xiao Lü looked at her with a strange expression.
For this foodie to say she wouldn't eat it, her father must be quite a character.
He silently raised his hand.
"Why don't you two get your blood tested first?"
Based on all the causes and consequences, Xiao Lü felt that the Pixiu clan leader was 800% the father of the little Pixiu.
But what if we make a mistake?
Don't try to settle scores later and pin all the blame on the little Pixiu.
The little Pixiu will definitely suffer a loss then.
Xiu looked at Xiao Lü and blinked.
"Are you the puppet of the God-King?"
Xiao Lü's cultivation level wasn't high enough to become a famous cultivator, but it's good to have a powerful backer.
They were not afraid at all that Xiu Yiming dared to do anything to them.
She said confidently and assertively, "Yes. My master and I are both good friends of the little Pixiu."
"If anyone dares to bully her, hehe."
Although he hadn't finished speaking, he already exuded a chilling aura that made people hesitate to approach.
Xiu, quite intrigued, looked at the little green-eyed boy.
"Tsk tsk tsk, with this level of cultivation, he still has quite a temper."
Our own little one, we can protect her ourselves, why do we need you to protect her?
snort!"
He promised Qingcheng he would be a good father. The child was finally found, why would he need someone else to protect him?
Having spent so much time with the incredibly short-tempered Feng Xiaoxiao, Xiao Lü was completely unafraid of such sudden outbursts of anger.
She said in a leisurely tone, "You make it sound like you're protecting her. She's been living for 10,000 years, have you ever given her a single bite to eat?"
I even treated her to pea flour cake before.
Xiu Yiyi:......
The people present: ...
Is this the best of a bad bunch?
Judging from his competitive nature, anyone who didn't know better would think that pea flour cake was some kind of rare and precious treasure!
Xiu, speechless after being cornered, simply snorted and turned back to continue pestering Lu Mengmeng.
As for determining bloodline?
It's completely unnecessary.
He felt a deep connection between their bloodlines the moment they met.
Just like before he ascended to heaven.
Lu Mengmeng remained completely unmoved by this unreasonable and persistent pestering.
He ruthlessly abandoned his elderly father and went directly with Long Xiao to find the Ice Dragon.
She needed to find a way back to the lower realm as soon as possible; she figured staying here any longer would drive her crazy.
After all, he is the patriarch of the Pixiu clan, so it wouldn't be good to just leave him there.
Although Long Xiao was angry that he was in the Dragon Clan's territory and openly said that he would harm the Dragon Clan.
However, they still considered the face-saving aspect between the two clans.
They found a powerful elder from the clan to come and "accompany the guests."
Xiu Yiming frowned deeply when he learned that Lu Mengmeng wanted to return to the lower realm.
He spoke gently and kindly, "Father doesn't mean to interfere with your cultivation path, but you should reconsider my matter."
Putting aside whether that place is a place devoid of spiritual energy, and whether one can ascend again in the future.
How can the lower realm compare to the upper realm?
The lack of spiritual energy not only made the demon beasts feel uncomfortable, but more importantly, all the demon beasts wanted to ascend to immortality.
Since you have already ascended, why do you want to go down?
Wouldn't it be better to stay in the Upper Realm and let your father take care of you for the rest of your life?
Over the years, your father has saved up so many good things, all of which were for you.
It's enough for you to repair for millions of years.
If you don't want to cultivate, you can boost your cultivation level just by eating.
"Sweetie, don't go down to the lower realm, okay?"
Lu Mengmeng felt no sense of belonging to this father who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
It's like you're living a perfectly good life on your own, and suddenly a stranger appears and says, "I'm your father, and I'm going to take good care of you."
It made her feel a little awkward.
So I simply chose to ignore it.
Xiu is clearly an old father who is "good at communication but can't get through to anyone".
Lu Mengmeng didn't say anything, but he kept chattering behind her.
I didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
Lu Mengmeng frowned, her fists clenching tighter and tighter.
This cheap dad is so annoying!
He's been talking non-stop for four hours since we met. Doesn't he get tired?
For the first time, Lu Mengmeng deeply experienced the helplessness of being weak.
That's the ice dragon, daring to chatter incessantly beside her.
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