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Chapter 4635: 5.0387 Crossing the Line

Qiao Mu blinked with a strange expression, looking at her Little Aunt-Master who had landed gracefully and was now standing before her. "Is that old man a bit strange? He kept telling Aunt-Master to 'scram, scram, scram,' but he was the first one to 'scram.'"

Nitian: ...

Fan Meng and the others: ...

Nitian couldn't help but chuckle. She wanted to leap forward and hug her little grand-niece, but realized her arms and legs were too short; she could only reach the little one's legs. Nitian felt quite郁闷 for a moment. With a raise of her hand, a massive four-winged lightning dragon rumbled and landed in front of the Little Stoic. Nitian suddenly noticed that her Little Treasure's eyes had clearly brightened.

This bizarre, stoic child was truly no different from her usual self. Little Nitian smiled, her eyes curving, and looked at Qiao Mu kindly. "Little Treasure, it wasn't easy for Aunt-Master to come here, and I'll have to leave soon." If she didn't leave, the Heavenly Dao wouldn't let her go either. "Let's not worry about those messy things. Come chat with Aunt-Master."

Qiao Mu nodded her small head.

Nitian noticed the group of handsome young men around them looking at her with rather peculiar expressions. Little Nitian climbed onto Qiao Mu, poking the Little Stoic's cheek with her finger, and whispered, "Are they your friends?"

"No," Qiao Mu shook her small head, turning to glance at Fan Meng and the others, her gaze slightly complex. After a moment of thought, she asked, "Are you going to stop me?"

Green-Clothed immediately shook his head and said, "Of course we won't stop you. Little Stoic, we actually mean you no harm."

If you did mean harm, all your heads would be on the ground by now, the Little Stoic thought to herself, then snorted. She turned and took a couple of steps, then suddenly spun around and called out, "Where's that old man?"

Oh no, that interruption from the Heavenly Dao made me forget about that old scoundrel Mou Yang. Now, that old man was nowhere to be seen. He must have been scared of Lord Qiao Qiao's Aunt-Master and slipped away during the chaos. What a shameless old scoundrel, running away just because he couldn't win? He was bouncing around so lively just a moment ago!

Speaking of which, Little Aunt-Master interfering in these worldly affairs, crushing the harpies with disproportionate strength... for the Heavenly Dao, this indeed crossed a line. It's probably a one-time thing. If she wants to summon Master and Aunt-Master again next time, she definitely can't offend the Heavenly Dao too much this time! Everything needs to be done with moderation, doesn't it?

"Little Treasure." Little Nitian extended two fingers and pinched the little girl's cheek, smiling. "I remember you had a Blood-Patterned Demonic Dragon with you. Why haven't I seen it lately?" Her eyes were like electric currents, constantly staring at the four-winged lightning dragon; truly a laughable baby.

"That's an ancient dragon. Once it matures, it can be more powerful than all other beasts in the world; it's very strong!"

The Little Stoic responded with an expressionless "Oh," and Nitian, seeing her droopy little demeanor, couldn't help but be very curious. "What's wrong, kid? Did someone blind and steal your little dragon?" As she spoke, Nitian glared at Fan Meng and the others with great deterrent force.

Green-Clothed quickly pulled Fan Meng and the others back a few steps, waving his hands. "Elder, how could we ever steal anything from the Little Stoic?"

"I wouldn't expect you to dare!" Nitian snorted, then turned to her grand-niece. "Good girl, tell Aunt-Master, what happened? Where's your ancient dragon?"

The Little Stoic, with a look of disdain, pulled the Blood-Patterned Demonic Dragon from her star domain.