The marquis was so enthralled by Yuan'er. Even though this lady looked beautiful, with her character, the marquis would never like her.
The prince would never be generous toward the people he disliked. Naturally, he would not give her the spirit beasts.
"Mother."
Little Qing Han puffed her cheeks, her eyes innocent and without evil, looking absolutely harmless.
"Who is he, why he is coming to snatch away Ah Wang and the rest? Ah Wang is obviously our family's dog."
The hunting dog nodded vigorously.
Exactly! It was already its new owner's dog, it was no longer related to other people.
Mu Yu looked at Little Qing Han and licked the corner of his lips. "Of course, if you are willing to give your daughter to me too, I can let you choose and bring away one spirit beast."
Boom!
Suddenly, a kick conjuring a hurricane hit Mu Yu's body causing him to fly away.
