A little girl—a little girl who looked no more than seven or eight years old—was actually standing there arrogantly, ordering everyone to kneel.
Mu Yun King and the others stood around them, staring at this scene in dumbfounded shock.
But soon, their expressions darkened.
Being berated by such a little girl was hardly something that brought honor.
Staring at Ning Xiaochuan, Mu Yun King said grimly, "Ning Xiaochuan, you actually brought out such a little girl to stand against us. Do you really think we'll show you mercy?"
Ye Chaofan, clad head to toe in armor, had already climbed back to his feet from afar. However, Ning Xiaochuan had clearly injured him badly. His voice trembled as he said, "Fa... Father... why... waste... so... many... words? Just... make... a move... and... kill... him."
Mu Yun King glanced at his son, but did not attack immediately.
Mu Yun King and the others were clearly quite wary of Ning Xiaochuan suddenly bringing out such a little girl. They had no idea what he was plotting.
At that moment, they were even wondering whether this little girl might be some peerless expert who merely wore the appearance of a child.
Yet Ning Xiaochuan could not be bothered with Mu Yun King and the others at all. From the moment he transported Little Devil Ning out, all his attention had been focused on her. If any danger arose, he would immediately send her back into his Inner Space.
Little Devil Ning stood with her hands on her hips, her large eyes sweeping across Mu Yun King and the others. Still wearing an utterly righteous expression, she said, "You people dared to attack my father, yet now that you have seen this king, you still do not know to kneel and beg forgiveness. Must this