Supreme Milk Dad
Chapter 1887

Little Irene is Angry

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Deathly Stillness!

Cold sweat broke out all over the crowd, and then they swallowed hard, looking in terror at Little Irene.

Holy shit!

A-Cheng came back to his senses, covered in sweat. What was that power just now? Was it merely a roar, yet why had his brother A-Du been turned to ashes?

There was also A-Qi, whose face had turned completely bloodless, his legs trembling.

"Who... who is she?"

The two of them had a certain degree of self-awareness, knowing they were no match for Little Irene.

"Well, well, she's this King's daughter." Sea King had not fully recovered his senses yet; Little Irene by his side was simply too strong.

Holy shit!

The Endless Sea's Little Princess?

Wasn't she always following that child of Supreme Emperor Lord!

Bloody hell!

Supreme Emperor Lord was already terrifying enough, so why were the people around him equally terrifying, and a child at that?

They instantly felt utterly ashamed, having cultivated for so many years yet unable to beat a child of a few years old.

"Ahem... Little Princess, please don't hit us. If you have something to say, let's talk it out slowly. Our tone was a bit harsh just now, and besides, this is all a misunderstanding."

A misunderstanding?

Little Irene's gray eyes rolled around. There was no misunderstanding at all; hitting people was simply wrong!

"Father Emperor, how should they be dealt with, oh?" Little Irene spoke in a babyish voice, her brows slightly furrowed in a cute yet fierce manner, her gaze locked on the remaining two envoys!

Sea King finally straightened his back and puffed out his chest, the sound of his voice even a bit louder than before.

"You guys just injured this King's subordinates, and my daughter is young and ignorant, so her strike was

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