"This is the Young Prince Lu Chi…" Sang Guanyin saw Lu Chi, paused, and spoke softly.
Xi Xi, however, snorted and said, "Hmph! Ignore him!"
Turning her head, she began to observe the other Divine Children.
Lu Chi slightly tilted his head, saw Xi Xi ignoring him, pressed his lips together, and then calmed his gaze, looking straight ahead.
While Xi Xi was being led by Sang Guanyin to size up the opponents, the opponents were also scrutinizing each other.
Spring Rain became a bit more solemn, as if a powder keg was about to erupt between them.
Suddenly, Xi Xi, in Sang Guanyin's arms, felt a gaze full of resentment.
A luxurious carriage slowly broke through the wind and rain, its curtains lifted, revealing the Dragon Queen Consort with horns on her forehead and a face full of coldness.
Inside the carriage, Little Dragon Girl Ao Qingqing and the son of Young Taoist Master Yue Weizheng, Yue Linghu, sat together.
