“Father, don’t you know that no matter how amazing those people are, I won’t so much as look at them!” Xia Xiaochong huffed at her unserious father.  0

Xia Xinglie suppressed a laugh and said aloud, “But I find that Jin Duyi is pretty good. Even his name is rather unique and domineering.”0

Seeing that Xia Xiaochong was so annoyed that tears were about to come out, Xia Xinglie stopped teasing her. “Okay, okay, Father was just joking with you before.”0

Xia Xiaochong blinked pitifully. “Father, you should at least tell me whether Big Brother Lin Xun is at this Dao Debate Assembly or not.”0

“Yes.” Xia Xinglie answered without hesitation.  0

Xia Xiaochong’s clear, dark eyes suddenly lit up and her face seemed to be glowing with joy. “Where is he?”0

Jealousy filled Xia Xinglie once again. Is this girl possessed? Why is she so obsessed with that boy all the time?1

How would that make I, the Ultimate Demon Sword Emperor, feel?0

After a while, Xia Xinglie said weakly, “You will know when the Dao Debate Assembly is over.” 0

Even so, Xia Xiaochong was very happy. Resting her little face in her hands, she stared intently...0