Could she do it?
Was the white dragon thinking too highly of her?
"I… I'm afraid I won't be able to do that."
"Princess, you can do it. You have to believe in your own strength. You're a princess, a noble and sacred princess," the white dragon said, a little pained.
How did their princess become so timid?
A- again, noble and sacred.
Mo Qian'er felt that those words were completely the opposite of what she was.
"But I don't know anything… Where is Heavenly Palace Cliff? What does the Holy Soaring Painting look like? I also don't know what my power is like."
"Rest assured, princess, I'll give you the contract. Everything will be different after you lift the seal," the white dragon comforted her. There was a seal on the princess, so she didn't know how amazing she was.
Bu Yaolian looked back and forth between Mo Qian'er and the white dragon.
