(Chapter 118 Supplement) Leaving the Demon Realm



None of the people around Xiao Ao were poor.

Thus, the most luxurious street in the demon realm witnessed a rare scene today.

The most expensive items in every store were all bought up.

At first glance.

Wow, the White Tiger Clan Chief.

It turns out it was bought for the little white tiger princess who had just been found.

Upon closer inspection.

Venerable Pillow Sleeper.

They even doted on that little white tiger girl.

The people around her were all extraordinary; even the Demon Lord was choosing hair ties with small bells for her.

This young lady must have some powerful connections.

From now on, just be careful not to mess with her.

"Not bad, Xiao Ao. They're practically saying 'I love you' in their eyes." Baili Xijiang bent down, pinched Xiao Ao's cheek, and smiled.

"What word?" Xiao Ao asked innocently, looking up.

"Life, Winner, Home".

Baili Xijiang crossed his arms, extremely envious. "If anyone dares to bully our Xiao Ao in the future, I won't even have a chance to get a punch from them."

It's because he doesn't like fighting.

"Anyone who dares to have such a thought, I'll kill them first." Bai Jingxiao appeared quietly behind him, and couldn't help but get angry when he thought of the assumption in his words.

Baili Xijiang was startled and turned around, clutching his chest: "Brother, you scared me to death."

"From now on, you must ensure my sister's safety."

Thinking that one day his sister would have to go with these people, Bai Jingxiao scrutinized each of them one by one.

This dragon in front of me... I can't trust it at all.

The Demon Lord... seems very careless and can't take good care of his younger sister.

That swordsmanship genius was always staring at everyone's weapons; he was too focused on fighting to be trusted.

The Sleeping Venerable...

Song Tingwan was fixing Xiao Ao's hair tie, being gentle, meticulous, and extremely patient.

"We should ask our parents to prepare more gifts for Venerable Zhenmian."

Bai Jingxiao murmured to himself.

Baili Xijiang glanced at him, snorted, crossed his arms, and walked away.

Considering he wanted to get more gifts for his master, he decided to pretend he didn't hear it.

However, it's reassuring that Xiao Ao has such a brother.

At first, he was afraid that Xiao Ao's older brother wouldn't like her.

He secretly decided that if Xiao Ao's family didn't like her, they would openly spoil the little one in every way, making her family regret it.

"Brother Baili, this and this! I want to wear a dragon horn on my head!"

Xiao Ao shouted at him with a grin.

Baili Xijiang curiously turned his head to take a look, then ran over with a dark face, "What dragon horns! Those are ugly, they're not dragon horns! Don't put just anything on your head!"

Song Tingwan covered her lips and laughed, glancing discreetly at her sister who was deliberately being naughty.

Song Siyao raised an eyebrow, picked up his sword, and walked back behind his elder sister.

Wan Qiji couldn't help but chuckle, and said to her with a smile, "I didn't realize that after Qin Yuanyuan left, it was your turn to tease Baili."

Song Siyao snorted, "Who told him to say Xiao Ao looks like me?"

Song Tingwan and Wan Qiji secretly suppressed their laughter.

"Little Ao, stop fooling around. Let's see if there's anything else you want to buy."

After letting them argue for a while, Song Tingwan had no choice but to push aside the two figures, one tall and one short.

"I want to buy other things! But I want to go shopping alone with Sister Tingwan!"

Xiao Ao's eyes darted around, and he held onto Song Tingwan's hand tightly.

What else can we do?

Just spoil them.

Bai Qingcang and his family, along with Song Siyao and his two companions, returned to the White Tiger Clan.

After everyone had gone, Song Tingwan looked down curiously and asked, "What are you going to buy? Why are you being so mysterious?"

Xiao Ao shook her hand shyly, "Sister, I want to buy everyone a gift, but I don't have any spirit stones."

Perhaps it was Song Tingwan's appearance that brought her back to life when she was on the verge of death.

Of all these people, the one she relied on the most was Song Tingwan.

If she absolutely had to ask someone for spirit stones, she would only ask Sister Tingwan.

Song Tingwan rubbed her head in surprise, "How can Xiao Ao be so thoughtful?"

She could already imagine how surprised Xiao Ao's family and sister would be.

As she spoke, she distracted herself by drawing a piece of top-grade spirit stone and storing it in a storage ring.

"It's my fault for being careless. This is what Xiao Ao earned through years of hard work in cultivation. Please accept it."

Little Ao's eyes sparkled, and she took a step back in disbelief.

"Sister, I may be young, but I'm not stupid. Who can earn spirit stones by cultivating?"

This time it was Song Tingwan's turn to smile. She half-squatted down to look her in the eye before speaking slowly and deliberately.

“Xiao Ao is fine. If you call me sister, shouldn’t a sister give her younger sister pocket money? Look at me, I do the same to A Yao. Your sister A Yao takes it all.”

Xiao Ao opened his mouth wide.

The little brain thought about it for a moment, and it made a lot of sense.

"It's so wonderful to be the older sister's younger sister!"

The little girl rushed over and hugged Song Tingwan, nuzzling her happily.

Song Tingwan hugged her and, with a little effort, lifted the little girl up.

Things are different now than they used to be.

If it were the previous body, it would be difficult to even hold Xiao Ao's infant form.

"Sister, if my parents give me pocket money, can I ask you and Sister Ayao for some too?"

Xiao Ao's mind raced, and he became even more self-righteous.

"You're all my sisters! If Mom and Dad give my brother pocket money, they should give you some too!"

Song Tingwan shook her head helplessly, "Each is responsible for their own expenses. My father gives me and Ayao pocket money, but he didn't give Xiao'ao any."

Xiao Ao covered her mouth and shook his head seriously.

"Uncle Chaoxuan didn't give me pocket money, but he fed me a lot of good things, like Lingzhi and Fengjing Stone... They were especially delicious."

Song Tingwan stopped speaking in surprise.

She really didn't know.

This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Learn more about our ad policy or report bad ads.

About Our Ads

Comments


Please login to comment

Chapter List