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

Chapter 13 He's Daddy's Darling!
But she acted as if she hadn't noticed anything.

Anyway, she remembered that there were many more things she would do to make Abao uncomfortable in the future.

We need to let Abao get used to it.

"Who wants to cultivate with you? Can you keep up with my pace? I won't let you have your way. Just don't end up crying because I've surpassed you."

Ah Bao said somewhat awkwardly, revealing that he was all bark and no bite.

"I will catch up with you."

"Don't underestimate me, I'm super awesome."

Feng Jing didn't care about her temporary lag; she knew she would catch up soon.

"Yes, yes, you're amazing."

Abao didn't argue with Fengjing to see who was right, simply dismissing it as childish behavior.

Moreover, A Bao had to admit that Feng Jing's ability to escape was absolutely top-notch. With that door that could appear at will, no one could catch this guy.

However, A Bao's confidence was shattered by Feng Jing that very day.

Compared to him, Feng Jing's combat strength is not strong.

But don't forget, Feng Jing is only five years old this year, while A Bao is already a teenager.

Abao couldn't even imagine what he looked like when he was five years old.

Are you really only five years old?

After a day of training, Abao finally asked the question.

"She's five years old."

"My dad and the others also said I'm five years old, it seems like they figured it out by feeling my bones. Do you know how to feel bones?"

Feng Jing stretched out a section of his forearm in front of A Bao, letting him feel the bone himself.

There was no trial with Abao.

He was just venting.

“He wasn’t this nice to me when I was five years old…”

After training ended and Feng Xiu had left, A Bao dared to mutter softly in front of Feng Jing.

Although he spoke softly, Feng Jing still heard him.

"what?"

The next moment, Feng Jing suddenly understood what was going on with A Bao.

She was amused by A Bao and started teasing A Bao in return.

"Maybe it's because you're a boy?"

This joke didn't convince A Bao, because he knew very well that he had a younger sister named Leng Xiao in the Demon Emperor's Palace. Leng Xiao was a girl, but she received significantly less attention from Feng Xiu than from Feng Jing.

“You took his name and were named Feng Jing.”

“My name is A Bao.”

Compared to Feng Jing, A Bao began to vent his pent-up frustrations.

In his eyes, the name Abao was too perfunctory.

She is not as good as Leng Xiao, nor as good as Feng Jing.

"what???"

Feng Jing hadn't expected that young A Bao would care about this, but although her mind wasn't clear, she remembered that it wasn't like that.

"Is it possible that Dad is terrible at naming things?"

Feng Jing sighed and began to complain about Feng Xiu.

"what?"

This left Abao completely bewildered.

Is this really possible?
"My name, Feng Jing, wasn't given to me by my father!"

"Although my brain is damaged, I still vaguely remember that Dad was going to call me Xiao Bei."

"Abao and Xiaobei, listen to this now, isn't it almost enough?"

Abao: "It seems about time."

Now Abao feels at peace.

He thinks Abao is better than Beckham.

"Don't complain about Dad. Even though he's terrible at naming things, he still loves his kids."

“In his heart, the child is his precious treasure.”

Feng Jing said a lot, but the most useful thing was the last sentence.

Ah Bao was instantly charmed and overjoyed.

He's his dad's darling.

Baby.

What bad intentions could Abao possibly have? He was just a child who wanted his father's love. After learning that Fengxiu loved him too, Abao's whole demeanor changed; he became like a proud little dragon, head held high and chest puffed out.

"I'm reluctantly accepting you as my sister."

Abao raised his head slightly and looked proudly at Fengjing.

Then, he jokingly teased Feng Jing.

He slowed his tone and slowly said three words.

“Maple, Little, Bei”.

After saying that, he slipped away before Feng Jing could react.

"childish!"

Watching A Bao's retreating figure, Feng Jing gritted his teeth and uttered those two words.

Hmph, I wonder who it is that insists on using a formal name that sounds like a nickname.

Since that day, Abao has truly come to regard Fengjing as his younger sister.

He even took Feng Jing to introduce her to the other children of the demon gods, and he especially introduced Yue Ye, the daughter of the Moon Demon God, and Men Di, the son of the Star Demon God.

"they are my friends."

"Moonlit night, door whistle, this is my little sister, Feng Jing."

This wasn't their first meeting, but this meeting and this introduction had a different significance.

"Hello, little princess, I am Yueye."

"Hello, Sister Moonlit Night~"

"Hello, little princess, I am Mendi."

The boy, whose eyes were covered by white silk, managed a gentle smile.

"Hello, Brother Mendi!"

Feng Jing had just greeted them when A Bao plucked a handful from his head.

"Feng Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?!"

"Why do you call every guy you see 'brother'?"

"You only have me as your brother, do you know that?"

When Feng Jing called Men Di "brother," A Bao still looked unhappy and tried to stop him.

"I do not know."

Feng Jing smoothed her ruffled hair and retorted angrily.

"Let's call him Brother Mendi."

If you don't let her call him "brother," she won't listen to Abao at all.

Hmph, she's sure Abao will regret this later!

*

With Feng Jing's daily treatment, Bai Lingxuan's condition did indeed improve, and in less than half a year, she showed signs of life.

But before Bai Lingxuan could wake up, something happened.

"Xiao Jing".

How much longer until Mom wakes up?

Bai Yue has been increasingly reluctant to go out lately, and her mood has become more and more depressed. She asked this question with a heavy heart.

"There should still be six months left, what's wrong, sister?"

"Sister, if you're unhappy or uncomfortable anywhere, you must tell me."

"No, no... Mom would feel sorry for you if she saw you like this."

Feng Jing looked at Bai Yue with a pained expression.

Bai Yue sighed several times, gently stroking her swollen belly without saying a word.

Are you worried about Xiao Chenchen?

"He's perfectly fine, very healthy!"

Thinking that Bai Yue was worried about Long Haochen in her belly, Feng Jing quickly tried to comfort her.

But Bai Yue nodded, then shook her head.

“Xiao Jing, the child in my belly is the child of Long Xingyu, the Holy Knight of the Human Race’s Temple.”

“I grew up in the priests’ temple. Although I’m not a priest, I’m still a part of the priests’ temple…”

"The human race and the demon race have only a blood feud spanning six thousand years."

Bai Yue finally revealed the reason for her depression.

To put it bluntly, Bai Yue believes that as a human, she cannot accept the demon race, especially given the enmity between the two races.

(End of this chapter)