Little one felt embarrassed under their gaze, and E Tuntian even broke into a sweat for her on the side!
She pulled a photo out of her pocket—a photo of Supreme Emperor Lord, and another of Ling Yun looking dashing in a suit on Blue Star.
Her greyish eyes rolled. "My daddy!"
Yet she hadn't let everyone see the photo yet!
Someone rubbed his eyes, then pulled out a tattered wanted poster, and right on it was little one!
"Hurry and look, it's an exact match! The drawing on the wanted poster, she's... she's the King of Hell's daughter!"
"Little Princess!"
"She came to City of Sin."
"Something's a bit off, is she really the King of Hell's daughter?"
Where was the King of Hell?
Everyone started looking Ling Yun up and down, then shook their heads in disappointment. The latter was covered in dark lines—were these fake fans, or were they failing to recognize him? Was it too dark out?
"After all these years, why is she still this size? She should be a full-grown young maiden by now."
"Hahaha, you guessed wrong. She's definitely the King of Hell's daughter, but she must be the second child, the younger sister of that little princess back then."
Looking at little one, all of their eyes glowed with intense brilliance, happier than if they had just gotten married!
"Give me an autograph! Write it on my forehead, and this lord won't ever wash it for the rest of my life!" someone said with emotion!
These people really were die-hard loyalists of the King of Hell!
E Tuntian stepped forward, blocking the ones who were about to swarm them, and furrowed his brow. "Don't come over. Do you want to scare her?"
Immortal He shouted, "Mind your manners, you bunch of roughnecks!