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Wang Lilong was feeling great, but the Golden Tiger King was not.
On his wedding day of all days, another Fierce Beast actually came knocking to provoke him—how was that tolerable?
"Good, good, good! This king would like to see who's got the guts of a bear and the gall of a leopard to dare crash this king's wedding! You lot, with me!"
In a fit of rage, the Golden Tiger King let out a howl and sprang out of the lair like a gust of wind.
The five Demon Generals behind him also howled as they crowded out after him, forming up at his back, looking impressively domineering.
All the demons and beasts stared hard.
They saw a "mini-sized" little cyan dragon hovering at the cave entrance, riding the clouds and mist. She was even dressed up all dragon-like in a pretty little floral dress, personally sewn by her mother Liua Ruolan. Her front claws were still carrying a schoolbag, which was stuffed full of various remedial study materials.
