"Father, are you even listening to yourself?" Ao Qing's eyes widened like the Luminous Pearls of the Dragon Palace, a cold glint flashing within them.
What did he mean, 'can be the lesser one'?
Why should *I* be the lesser one?
No, why should I form any bond with him at all?
"Mother, am I really your biological child?" Ao Qing turned to the middle-aged woman with dragon horns.
"..." Wang Mu.
She must be their biological child; no one else would try to sell her off this quickly.
"Child... you don't understand," the Old Dragon King said earnestly. "Not everyone can form a bond with an ancestor of the Ascension Realm. If you could become like sisters with that ancestor, it would be a tremendous stroke of fortune."
"I am a disciple of the Great Immortal!" Ao Qing shouted angrily. "The Great Immortal is also an Ascension Realm powerhouse. Why would I need to cling to other relationships?"
