The Wrath of the King of the Underworld's Daughter

Huo Chenling carried Milky Dumpling and got into the car. Milky Dumpling couldn't help but glance around after getting into the car because of the strange girl she had been talking to.

Jiang Lin was driving, and Huo Chenling gestured for him to raise the partition between the front and back seats. Once they were separated, Huo Chenling held Milky Dumpling gently and asked her.

"Zaizai, are you tired so didn't see those things?"

Huo Chenling unconditionally believed in his daughter.

Milky Dumpling shook her head, her little eyebrows furrowing.

"No, Daddy, Zaizai hasn't seen those things around Sister An'an, so she's curious about who she's talking to."

Huo Chenling had an imaginative thought, "Could it be telepathy?"

After asking that, Huo Chenling felt a bit embarrassed.

Although there were supernatural things in this world that he had never believed in, telepathy seemed even more fantastical.