Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 1 A Little Dragon Fled from the Sky

"Keep your head up."

The voice of the Moon Demon God Agares still carried lingering surprise; was that glance really not an illusion?

What did he just see?
Hearing this, the person who was being held down by several moon demons felt a strange familiarity and raised her little head.

When their eyes met, both were more surprised than the other.

"You look so familiar."

That's what Feng Jing thought and said. Although she was completely in a mess right now, her mind was a jumbled mess.

"What a coincidence, I also think you look familiar."

Agares had suppressed his surprise, his voice regained its calm, and he even raised his hand to dismiss the Moon Demon.

What danger could this girl, who looks only five or six years old, possibly pose? Besides...

Agares may appear calm on the surface, but he is anything but calm inside.

Because the girl in front of him, the little girl who had fallen from the sky into his territory just minutes ago, looked so much like him…

He looks so much like their Demon Clan's Emperor, Demon God Feng Xiu.

"who are you?"

Looking at this child who was almost a carbon copy of Feng Xiu when he was young, Agares didn't know where to begin asking questions.

"What's your name?"

"Who sent you?"

The three questions made Feng Jing's already chaotic mind even more chaotic, but surprisingly, she didn't feel any resistance towards Agares and answered subconsciously.

"My name is Feng Jing."

"No one sent me. It's like I'm running away from home?"

Feng Jing realized that she had fallen from the sky and it seemed that she might have damaged her brain.

"Feng Jing?"

Agares wondered if this really wasn't a coincidence.

She looks like Feng Xiu, has a similar name, and even has the same aura.

Wait a minute—

This doesn't look like it at all!

This is clearly a little dragon cub from the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan!
Agares knew then that this was no longer something he could handle.

Immediately, they were to take Feng Jing back to the Demon Emperor's Palace to see Feng Xiu. The Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon was a member of the Demon God Emperor's clan, and pure-blooded Heaven-Defying Demon Dragons were even more precious because they were extremely rare.

Upon arriving at the Demon Emperor's Palace, Agares did not immediately see Fengxiu, but waited for quite a while before Fengxiu came out.

On his way there, he already knew why Agares had come to find him, so his voice was heard before he arrived.

"How could my Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan's little dragon cub be wandering outside? Who are your parents? They can't even keep an eye on their own child."

Feng Xiu's voice felt even more familiar to Feng Jing, and his body reacted before his brain could, hiding behind Agares.

No, what am I panicking about?
Feng Jing didn't understand; she just felt like she had forgotten so many things.

Seeing the little brat hiding behind Agares, Feng Xiu frowned, but only slightly raised his hand.

Feng Jing felt a suction force pulling him, and instinctively cried for help.

"Mommy, save me! Eldest sister, save me!"

"Second Uncle, save me! Third Uncle, save me!"

"Waaaaah, Old Deng bullied me again!"

Feng Xiu found this amusing; it seemed he hadn't done anything yet, nor did he intend to do anything.

When he pulled Feng Jing closer and saw Feng Jing's face and the necklace on Feng Jing's hand, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Feng Jing looks exactly like him.

The necklace on his wrist was clearly made by him; he could feel his own power inside it.

"Old Deng—Ptooey, ptooey, Dad!"

"Dad! I really didn't mean to run away from home!"

"Dad, you can't hit me! Mom will avenge me!" The first thing Feng Jing said as he opened his eyes and saw Feng Xiu was this string of words.

Fengxiu: So Old Deng is me?

"Who is your father? Who is your mother?"

Feng Xiu frowned; he didn't remember having such a daughter.

"Isn't my dad you? Or do you just look alike?"

Feng Jing couldn't understand it, so she started counting her relatives on her fingers.

“My dad’s name is Fengxiu, but my mom sometimes calls him Fengling.”

"My mother's name is Bai Lingxuan, I have an older sister named Bai Yue, and an older brother..."

Fengxiu, Fengling, Bailingxuan...

These three names were enough to break Feng Xiu's guard, and his hurried movements interrupted Feng Jing's counting.

After hurriedly removing the bracelet from Feng Jing's wrist, Feng Xiu was stunned, as was Agares.

The bracelet sealed Feng Jing's aura. Once the seal was removed, Feng Jing's aura, which shared the same origin as Feng Xiu's, could no longer be concealed.

Feng Jing is Feng Xiu's daughter.

Feng Xiu saw it even more clearly than Agares: this child was his and Bai Lingxuan's daughter.

"how come……"

Feng Xiu couldn't understand it for a moment, because his lifelong love, Bai Lingxuan, had been dead for almost nineteen years, and they had been separated for nineteen years.

How did another five or six-year-old child appear? It's their daughter.

However, the connection of bloodlines cannot be faked.

"Daddy, Daddy, I won't be naughty anymore, please don't be angry..."

As Fengxiu was lost in thought, she felt a pair of soft little hands touch hers, and a soft voice said something.

Looking down, I saw a pair of worried and anxious blue eyes.

It turned out that she was sad because she was thinking of Bai Lingxuan, but young Feng Jing couldn't distinguish between sadness and anger, so she clumsily tried to comfort herself.

"Dad isn't angry."

Fengxiu never expected that she would say those words so smoothly.

Does he really treat this little brat in front of him like his own child?

No, this is his child.

Bloodline intuition cannot be faked.

Why did you run away from home?

Feng Xiu followed up on Feng Jing's words and tried to get information out of the child, but Feng Jing had no suspicion of Feng Xiu and didn't react at all.

But it made no difference, because Feng Jing didn't remember. She opened her mouth, and finally uttered a blank sentence:
"I do not remember."

Feng Jing scratched his head, somewhat flustered, "I don't remember..."

"I remember I have a very good memory..."

"I am Feng Jing, my father is Feng Xiu, my mother is Bai Lingxuan, and my sister is Bai Yue..."

Feng Jing murmured, repeating his interpersonal relationships, afraid that he might forget even this.

Seeing her like this, Fengxiu had no intention of testing her anymore. Bloodline might really be a magical thing. Seeing Fengjing like this, Fengxiu actually felt a pang of heartache and hugged her.

Feng Jing then wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned on his shoulder, and said in a listless voice.

"Dad, I'm so tired."

"I feel dizzy, I must be sick."

"Please take me to see my mother quickly, she will surely be able to cure me."

“Xiao Jing misses her mother. Xiao Jing shouldn’t have run away from home.”

A few words left Feng Xiu speechless, unsure how to respond to this little dragon cub who had fallen from the sky, his daughter.

(End of this chapter)