"What Regent King? What a load of nonsense."
Xia Ping expressionlessly tugged at the chubby cheeks of the black-haired little girl, ignoring her struggles. "The name Little Black really isn't very good. It doesn't suit a girl. How about this—you're from the Black Hole Worm race, so your surname will be Chong. As for your given name, Xiaoqian will do. Black Hole Worms come and go like ghosts, after all."
He decided to rename the black-haired little girl Chong Xiaoqian.
"This King refuses."
The black-haired little girl, Chong Xiaoqian, said angrily. The moment she heard those words from this treacherous minister, she knew the name could not possibly be any good. It simply did not suit the status of a King.
She rather wanted to call herself Chong Batian, Chong Wudi, or Chong Supreme—names with the feeling of ruling alone above all others.
"Objection overruled."
Xia Ping suppressed her without hesitation, then said to Green Ox, "Green Ox, take this little brat away and guide her properly. Fix that twisted personality of hers."
"Yes, Master."
Green Ox flashed and appeared before Xia Ping.
"No, don't! Treacherous minister, This King will never listen to you!"
The black-haired little girl Chong Xiaoqian struggled endlessly, but she had only just been born. Green Ox suppressed her in an instant.
"Xiaoqian, why resist? Why not obediently listen?"
Green Ox asked kindly.
"Hmph, you're in league with that treacherous minister. You want to seize my throne. This King will not believe you, nor will I learn anything. Give up on that idea." Chong Xiaoqian gave a delicate snort, folding her arms across her chest.
"No, no, actually, this old ox is on the King's side."
Green Ox shook his head. "Think carefully. The other side's power is flourishing like the noonday sun. If you act