Deep in the East Sea, within the Dragon Palace.
An exquisitely beautiful blue-haired girl sat dazed on a gauze-draped bed inside the palace.
Her face was bare of makeup, her features delicate and beautiful. Though petite, she possessed an irrepressibly lively charm.
For some reason, although she was the daughter of the Dragon King's crown prince, she lacked the arrogance of those dragon princes and descendants. Instead, she was rather overly cautious.
In the first few thousand years after her birth, her strength had indeed advanced rapidly, but she rarely went out.
Her parents could only cover their faces and sigh over their daughter's temperament, but the Play It Safe Demon King found it very much to his taste.
This was the beloved disciple heaven had bestowed upon him, the Play It Safe Demon King.
After tens of thousands of years had passed.
Xuanming's cultivation progressed ever more rapidly, and her beauty, unrivaled throughout the East Sea, also brought her plenty of trouble.
There were many Demon Kingdoms in the East Sea. Many Demon Kings had come to seek her hand for their sons, and some had even come on their own behalf after seeing Xuanming's beauty.
Xuanming, the Dragon Clan princess born within the Demon Race Civilization of the Third Epoch, was not the wretched, parentless wild child of the true history.
She had been better nourished and had grown even more outstanding. She was more than a little more beautiful, and even her figure was far better than in the true history.
To Xuanming's father, the Ninth Crown Prince, these Demon Kings and their offspring from the East Sea's Demon Kingdoms were all fools, toads lusting after the swan flesh of his family. Naturally, he turned them down one by one.
Yet while he could firmly reject some