Chapter 1

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With a cry of joy and sorrow, the entire dragon raised its four claws to the sky, presenting a firm act of defiance against the law enforcement.

Certainly, the existence of Yao Huan is indeed an exception, truly refreshing the worldview of Wu Jing.

The Little Stone Demon, known for her extensive knowledge and talents, had previously resided in the bustling city of Chang'an before arriving in this mountainous forest. She had served as a roadside shoulder, a stepping stone, and even as bricks for repairing the city walls

Here it comes again...

She originally felt fortunate that the Emperor did not seem to remember to punish her, but it turned out he was waiting here...

At first, she was quite perplexed. In her own words: "I have never seen a dragon born into such circumstances, like you, without parents and utterly destitute..."

Thus, when the matter of the Dragon Clan was brought up again, Yao Huan wagged her tail and went to ask the Emperor for guidance without any shame

Unfortunately, this time, the Emperor did not intend to let her off so easily

Yao Huan has little knowledge; she has lived in this almost isolated valley since her birth. She has never been to the sea and does not know what a sea overlord should look like. Even her cultivation is merely an instinctive breathing in and out of the moonlight.

She rolled on the ground in confusion and got up, only to hear the locust tree crying, "You are so heavy that I really can't hold you anymore, boo hoo hoo."

She loves listening to the storytellers in teahouses and taverns narrate tales, and her name, Misty Mirror, was chosen after she heard the storyteller's rendition of "Journey to the West". Unlike her friend Yao Huan, who prefers the fair-skinned and beautiful Tang Seng who can also fill her stomach, her taste leans towards Sha Shidi, Wu Jing.

The Emperor furrowed his brows, his eyes deep as the bottomless pool hidden behind the mountains: "This orchid has had its consciousness scattered by you, and it will not be allowed to speak until then; otherwise, you are not permitted to leave."

Before the words had left his mouth, Yaohuan had already rested his head on his leg. The weight of that head was indeed not light, and coming down so recklessly, even the Emperor, who was accustomed to all sorts of situations, found himself momentarily taken aback: "What are you doing?"

This orchid was inadvertently damaged because the spirit awareness was too shallow. When Yao Huan was stealthily picking the fruit from the tree, she did not notice and accidentally knocked it down with her tail. Once she realized that the spirit awareness that had just gathered for this orchid was disrupted by her, she could not care less about returning with the evidence that would lead to her punishment by the Emperor. Instead, she hurriedly scooped up some soil and took the orchid back with her.

The sudden shake startled the entire dragon, making it alert.

Yao Huan joyfully nodded his large head like a chick pecking at grains, while his tail swished back and forth behind him, creating a gust of wind on the ground

It is said that the Dragon Clan loves gold, silver, and treasures, and also enjoys collecting magical artifacts. Looking across the six realms, they are the wealthiest of all races

It is rare to see her in a state of eager inquiry about learning, the Emperor gently curved his lips and said in a warm tone: "You are still young..."

With a slight furrow of his brow, those eyes, as deep as the ocean, narrowed slightly, exuding an unspoken authority. His anger was never displayed on his face, yet the sudden chill in the air around him clearly conveyed to Yao Huan that this time... he would not let it go easily

Although Yao Huan's actions are somewhat mischievous, fortunately, his skills are not very refined, and every time he gets into trouble, it is over trivial matters.

Ah!

In order to prevent the matter from being exposed, she dug quite a few pits along the way

Yao Huan had just stolen Xiao Baihe's soap box and taken a fragrant bath in the morning, but in no time at all, he rolled around and got covered in mud, feeling somewhat aggrieved.

The Emperor of the Four Seas cast a blank glance at her; with just that one look, the released divine consciousness pressed down on Yao Huan, causing her head to lower involuntarily, as if her tail had been grasped, rendering her unable to move.

Well... Originally, it was supposed to hang for three days and three nights, but by the early morning of the third day, the branches began to tremble, and as they shook, they knocked the soundly sleeping one down to the ground.

The Emperor was tending to the small orchid that she had accidentally broken with her tail a couple of days ago. Upon hearing this, she slightly raised her eyelids and looked at her: "Do you want to know about the Dragon Clan?"

She shook her head and uttered six words: "Not small anymore, the head is heavy"

The flowers and grasses by the roadside, which had originally drooped under the sunlight, quietly straightened up. The ancient tree spirit slapped itself twice with its branches, shaking its leaves in a state of readiness. Meanwhile, the wild rabbit spirit, which had been timidly hiding in the grass and hoping to steal a bite of fodder, slowly perked up its ears.

However, who could blame her for being unable to defeat the person before her? The Fog Mirror stated that he is the Emperor of the Four Seas, and wherever he goes, all things submit to him, leaving the entire mountain silent and still

She recalled a time in the past when she had taken a joke too far, and the Emperor was quite angry. With a flick of his finger, he ensnared her in a large net and hung her from the locust tree.

The expression on the face of the Emperor of the Four Seas darkened slightly, yet he did not make any noticeable movement; he merely raised a finger gently, and the entire dragon of Xiao Huan was immediately lifted away by five feet. The dragon's body rolled on the ground a few times, picking up quite a bit of mud, before finally coming to a stop.

Yao Huan was ridiculed by Wu Jing for a whole month because of this

He can render her immobile with just a glance, yet she can at most let out a loud sneeze, causing the large tree to sway slightly...

Shake the little heart joyfully, and continue wagging the tail

Since she momentarily softened her heart and took in this neighbor, the entire mountain seemed to have changed its ruler overnight. The little grass spirit, although still afraid of her, no longer trembled while providing her with morning dew; the wild rabbit spirit, though still quick to turn and flee, no longer pretended to be dead with its legs in the air; even the vine spirit living halfway up the mountain dared to occasionally stretch its arms and legs to trip her.

The matter concerning the Dragon Clan was conveyed to her by Mist Mirror

The attitude of acknowledging mistakes remains consistently deserving of a five-star rating

As the perpetrator seemed ready to wag her tail and slip away, the Emperor merely cast a sidelong glance at her, a glance that seemed to possess an invisible power, pinning the entire dragon of Shaohuan in place.

It is truly ... ... a rebellion!

Even trivial matters can become unbearable when neighbors come to complain every day

The Fog Mirror stated that as a member of the Dragon Clan, one should exist in the underwater Dragon Palace. The underwater Dragon Palace not only has delicious fresh shrimp, fish, and crabs, but also boasts beautiful and handsome seafood.

Her good friend, who grew up with her since childhood, is a stone, and it was because of her desire for a large pillow to rest her head on that she was dragged out from the misty mountains and forests, leading to their acquaintance

However, the Four Seas Emperor had long grown accustomed to her bad temper over the past two years, fully aware of her disposition. He did not even raise his eyes but instead turned to discuss another matter with her: "I heard that you pulled out the stinger of the scorpion spirit yesterday and also damaged the clothes that Grandma Bear had given to her grandson"

The afternoon in the mountains was somewhat sultry, as if sensing the anger of the Emperor, the forest, which had been filled with the sounds of insects and birds, suddenly fell silent without a trace of sound

Yao Huan did not notice the sudden silence in the air; she wagged her tail and squinted her eyes in a pleasing manner: "Your Majesty, I realize my mistake"

However, this time the tail wagging is not filled with a sense of flattery as before, but rather a nervousness that cannot be stopped

Upon hearing this, Yao Huan no longer bothered to feign grievance. She was so frightened that she stuffed her claws into her mouth, her wide eyes darting back and forth.

The Emperor's appearance is strikingly handsome, with features that seem to have been sculpted by the heavens, each aspect perfectly proportioned. If Yao Huan had not caused any trouble with the illustrations for a day, he would surely have been relaxed and gentle, his features soft and captivating. However, if Yao Huan were to cause trouble and receive complaints, he would undoubtedly look just as he does now

He wished to be the Emperor of the Four Seas, ruling over all. However, upon arriving here, he found that each day he was occupied not with grand matters, but rather with dealing with the aftermath of the hare spirit losing its fur or with the mischief of her stealing honey from someone else's home, constantly causing trouble, making him even busier than when he ruled the Four Seas.

As the pressure slightly diminished, she immediately curled her tail tightly, ensuring it was securely wrapped up, to avoid being picked up by the Emperor and used as a rope to be swung around again

Before this, she was able to dominate this mountain, relying on her status as a member of the dragon clan. However, upon the arrival of the great deity, her authority was immediately diminished.

To know, the greatest joy of all the creatures in this mountain forest is but one—watching the Emperor deal with the mischievous little dragon, Yao Huan

The seabed is like a vast treasure, expansive and rich in spiritual energy, just slightly smaller than the abode of the celestial beings in the heavens

So soon... have you come to complain?

Even though the Emperor has carefully nurtured this fragile little orchid for two days, by the time it regains its consciousness, it is likely to become the first dragon to die of boredom

She still remembers feeling as if her whole body was painfully constricted by that large net

Yao Huan grimaced, biting his claws with a crunching sound

What the meow?

When she felt wronged, her entire head drooped down, and the tip of her tail barely touched the ground. Coupled with her muddy appearance, she truly looked somewhat ... ... pitiful.