Chapter 12: The Prince of Unyielding Spirit
Still that kind of lighthearted instant headshot.
Simple, brutal, savage!
That, that Black Dragon, was a terrifying existence capable of destroying this world. And yet it was instant killed with a headshot, didn’t even have time to utter a single useless sentence. Don’t villains always die from talking too much? This villain Black Dragon didn’t even get to say a single ruthless line, and just went down like this.
Kong Hou and Dong Xiao were still trembling in place, disbelief etched on their faces.
Tianmiao was already strolling leisurely ahead, with a wave of her hand, all things were revived, Yin and Yang returned to their places, countless innocent lives lost unjustly returned to the mortal world.
Resurrecting the dead, it was achieved with just a wave of hand.
This scene left Kong Hou and Dong Xiao so shocked that their souls almost left their bodies. Such divine power, how could it belong to an ordinary strong person?
What exactly is the Boss’s identity?
They really wanted to know, but dared not to ask.
Until one time, Kong Hou finally couldn’t hold back, bravely and cautiously asked the Boss: "Boss, we are all very curious, what exactly is your identity?"
The Boss frowned slightly, then smiled, raised her hand and pointed to the sky above.
Kong Hou looked up in confusion, what’s in the sky?
"Heavenly Dao!" Dong Xiao exclaimed in surprise in a low voice.
Kong Hou was stunned.
What does it mean?
"My father." Tianmiao sighed, with full of helplessness, "What do you think I’m running around from world to world for? For my father, of course."
After saying this, Tianmiao tasted a small milk biscuit baked for her by Dong Xiao, crunching it as she went upstairs. Halfway up, she turned back to the two already petrified, saying: "Dong Xiao, quickly bring the rest of the cookies and tea up for me. If you’re a step slow, I’ll pluck one of your feathers."
Kong Hou and Dong Xiao still hadn’t recovered from this enormous information. They just looked at each other, dumbfounded, gaping.
The Boss, the Boss, is...
Heavenly Dao’s real daughter?!!
So the Boss’s surname is really Tian, not a pseudonym Tianmiao??
Heavenly Dao’s favorite!
Of course, to the Boss, everything seems like ants!
"Hey, Boss, I’ll bring your food and drinks right away." Dong Xiao was the first to regain his composure, hastily running to the kitchen, seemingly stepping on two wind and fire wheels. It was just short of a dusty escape. In his heart, he was already yelling at the sky: The master is Heavenly Dao’s favorite, heavens, ah ah ah ah, my master is so awesome. Hahaha, I never have to worry about that matter anymore.
Though Tianmiao didn’t like them calling her master, insisted they must address her as Boss. But in the hearts of Kong Hou and Dong Xiao, Tianmiao was indeed their master.
Kong Hou was still frozen in place. The kid was originally a bit slow to react, Dong Xiao was already carrying a tray stomping upstairs, and only then did she come to her senses.
Then jumped around on the spot.
She was definitely going to be the accessory to the thigh of Heavenly Dao’s favorite, no one should think of tearing her off her master’s thigh, nobody! Don’t think about it! Don’t even dream about it!
Thinking back, the two of them once had ambitious plans to exert all effort to protect the master as repayment for the master’s life-saving grace. Now upon reflection, the master probably thinks they were quite silly back then.
Well, silly or not, others couldn’t even be this silly with that kind of luck.
Staying by the master’s side, silly through and through, is also a unique blessing!
"Stop silly laughing, go heat some water." Dong Xiao’s voice came from afar.
"Coming!" Kong Hou hopped towards the kitchen, even more excited about the next journey of chasing light and shadow.
(Since some little angels don’t read what the author wants to say, I’ll write it here. A new piece has started, this time with a different style. This will be a story composed of many seemingly independent but subtly interconnected little stories. A bit like quick transmigration stories? The heroine’s identity remains heaven-defying, heaven-defying? Oh, her dad is going to spank her, the brat, trying to defy heaven, trying to turn over her dad? The male lead will appear too, but maybe a little later. The male lead will be late but will definitely be there. The first story is relatively short, meant to clarify the heroine’s identity, background, etc. As for the couplets at the black shop and all, it’s just the heroine’s malicious taste. Hope everyone likes this different style of story. And again, I hope everyone supports the new story, collection, recommendation tickets, comments, perfect reviews. Thank you all little angels for your support, thank you to the little angels for accompanying me all the way, love you guys. Happy National Day! Hope all little angels are happy every day! During the National Day comments aren’t displayed, but expressions can show up, I’ve seen lovely little angels commenting with expressions, haha, so cute, muah muah.)