The air fell silent for a moment.
When the Eldest Princess saw the little one in Daoist Wumo's hand, she covered her face and let out a piercing shriek!
She wanted to so badly!
She wanted to tear that child apart, then tear apart that pig of a teammate, Daoist Wumo.
The child dangled from Wumo's hand, her little bottom sticking out toward her!
Meanwhile, Daoist Wumo held his head high, looking utterly smug, as though he had accomplished some great feat!
"Princess, I just saw someone rescue this little winter melon, so I used Teleportation and chased after them!"
"Guess what? Ha! That person took the little winter melon home!"
"As soon as that assassin left, I grabbed this little winter melon and brought her back!"
"Impressive, aren't I? Hahaha."
Daoist Wumo spoke with pride all over his face.
The air grew even quieter.
Sensing something was wrong, Daoist Wumo slowly opened his eyes and looked around.
When he saw the old general, bent with age, and a room full of soldiers from the Great Xia Dynasty, he froze!
Fire nearly spewed from the Eldest Princess's eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, struggling to suppress her trembling.
If looks could kill, Daoist Wumo would already have been cut into ten thousand pieces!
And the little baby he was holding kept crying and demanding roast chicken, making her already foul temper burn even hotter!
"Roast chicken! Roast chicken!"
"I think you look like a roast chicken!"
As she spoke, the Eldest Princess swung at that little bottom, but Old General Mo raised his hand and stopped her.
The soldiers immediately pressed their blades against the Eldest Princess's and Daoist Wumo's necks!
Everyone present was seized.
Old General Mo snatched Xia Wanwan from Daoist Wumo's hand and held her against his