Seeing the dragon's might bearing down on them, not only did the three Light Beasts tense up, even Demon King Kongchong shrank his dragon body. Light naturally flared from his dragon horn in vigilance. Just as all the Demon Race members were shaken by the dragon's might, Princess Baihua's startled voice rang out again from nearby. "Dragon Sacrifice?"
Princess Baihua's words struck Xiao Hua like a bolt from the blue. His body froze in midair. He understood perfectly well that the Divine Strength Centipede had not only devoured quite a few black pythons, but also some Dragon Race corpses and the shells of strange insects. Most particularly, it had devoured Dragon Sacrifice! That was why the Divine Strength Centipede carried such heavy dragon might and even possessed Dragon Breath within its body! In Xiao Hua's view, this dragon might was less the Dragon Race's dragon might than the might of Dragon Sacrifice after its advancement! Of course, aside from the Dragon Race, ordinary cultivators could never detect anything unusual, and even ordinary dragons could not possibly know what this innate might of Dragon Sacrifice, which restrained the Dragon Race, truly was! Yet Xiao Hua had never imagined that a princess from Nüwa Country on Cangxian Continent—Princess Baihua, whom he had met only twice in Tongzhu Kingdom years ago—could identify it at a glance.
Only after a full moment did Xiao Hua turn his head toward Princess Baihua with some difficulty. Narrowing his eyes, he said, "Xin Yi, this Xiao has been ignorant and ill-informed. In this Xiao's opinion, two hundred years can turn a princess into a sovereign. But two hundred years are absolutely not enough to turn a Confucian scholar into an expert of vast knowledge and unfathomable cultivation!"
"Heehee..." Princess Baihua, who had already become the ruler of