Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1101

Chapter 1101: Chapter 1096: The Supreme Divine Power Seals Her_1 Chapter 1101: Chapter 1096: The Supreme Divine Power Seals Her_1 “Hmph, this Sword Spirit refuses to accept, you can’t confine me.”

Youhuang, the dissatisfied Sword Spirit, wields her Divine Sword, striking against the barrier time after time, only to fail repeatedly. The stronger the force of the impact, the more powerful the counterforce.

Before long, she exhausts her Spiritual Power and lies frail on the Divine Sword.

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“Sister Youhuang.”

In the Peach Grove Cottage, Little Shibao, the Stele spirit, senses clearly what’s happening inside the Primordial Orb and hangs his little head with mixed feelings.

“Shibao, don’t be sad.”

Tanbao, Jin Jing, Ginseng Spirit, and Little Green Kite, without a one missing, all surround him.

“The Primordial Orb has chosen its master, it’s an incontestable fact.”

Jin Jing speaks with clarity, comforting him softly: “The Sword Spirit and you are both Heavenly Venerable’s spiritual pets. Sooner or later, she’ll understand and assist the Master with you, guarding the Primordial Orb.”

“Yes, yes, that’s what Tanbao thinks too.”

Tanbao nods vigorously in agreement.

“What Master did is right.”

The Ginseng Spirit strokes his beard, backing up Master: “Youhuang is arrogant and proud; her temperament must be refined. Otherwise, if no one restrains her in the future, her terrifying power to tear the earth and split the mountains with the Divine Sword might lead to big trouble.”

“Sister Youhuang.”

Upon hearing the words ’cause trouble’, Shibao’s plump little body shivers noticeably. He murmurs something under his breath, too quiet to be understood.

“Shibao, what are you saying?”

Tanbao sees his mouth opening and closing, mumbling to himself. He feels a little anxious, extends his small arm and gives him a vigorous shake.

“Shibao, Youhuang, she…”

Jin Jing, her understanding keen as a needle, is deservedly the Koi Queen. From Shibao’s unusual demeanor, she senses something is amiss, probes delicately: “Did she often cause trouble in the past?”

“Mhm.”

As soon as Shibao hears the word ‘trouble,’ he shivers uncontrollably again.

“No wonder….”

Jin Jing has a flash of insight, understanding instantly: “That’s why she went missing for billions of years, sealed at the bottom of the sea, until the emergence of the Primordial Orb, she broke free from her seal and arrived at Immortal Island.”

“Sealed?!”

Tanbao and the Ginseng Spirit are stupefied, exclaiming in unison: “By whom was she sealed?”

“If this queen’s guess is correct.”

Jin Jing glances at Shibao, his face creased with sorrow and his head bowed silent, then sighs regretfully: “It was The Primeval Lord of Heaven who sealed her with his supreme spiritual power before his demise. The seal will only break when the inheritor emerges, letting her guard the Primordial Orb.”

“Shibao, is that really what happened?”

Stupefied by what he heard, Tanbao can’t wait to confirm the facts.

Shibao twirls the tears in his eyes, puckering his lips, remaining silent.

“Tanbao, stop asking.”

The Ginseng Spirit, mature and shrewd, has already guessed the answer from Shibao’s subtle change of expression.

“Shibao, have faith. Believe in Master.”

Jin Jing gives Shibao’s little head a comforting rub, gently encouraging him.

“Miss Lin is a natural talent favored by heaven, chosen by the Primordial Orb as the inheritor. She will certainly regain control over Youhuang’s Divine Sword. Your sister Youhuang will also understand that your decision was right and will not blame you anymore.”

“Shibao, can you give us a smile?”

Tanbao squints his eyes and forces out a few tears, putting his tear-streaked face in front of Shibao: “When you cry, I want to cry too.”

“Tanbao, don’t cry.”

Shibao extends his chubby hand to wipe away his tears.

“Smile, Shibao.”

Tanbao pulls at his eyelids, makes a funny face trying to make him laugh.

“Hehe.”

Shibao, innocent and pure, is actually amused into laughter.

“Hooray, Shibao smiled.”

Tanbao claps his little hands in jubilation.

“Finally, he smiles.”

The Ginseng Spirit strokes his beard and chuckles.

“Chirp chirp.”

Little Green Kite affectionately rubs against Shibao’s chubby cheek.

“Shibao smiled, now everyone is happy.”

Jin Jing sighs with relief, takes a satisfying deep breath, and smiles so hard her eyes crinkle.