An Lin sighed with emotion.
He was now essentially the ruler of the arrogant Vermilion Bird Tribe.
Little Xiaolan was now the Great Empress of the Vermilion Birds.
"The new Vermilion Bird Empire conference commences now. Hurry up and raise any issues you have." An Lin held onto Little Xiaolan as yawned.
Never would An Lin have thought that he would become the stand-in emperor in the Vermilion Bird Tribe. However, he was not excited in the slightest.
There was no fun in talking to a bunch of birds!
And he had to have Little Xiaolan with him for this stupid conference! What difference did it make if a little baby who couldn't even speak was present during the conference or not? He tried to raise these points, but all of the Vermilion Bird Tribe officials expressed the unanimous opinion that the conference would be incomplete if Great Empress Vermilion Bird was not present.
