Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 396

Chapter 396: Chapter 398: Kids, Can’t Provoke [1/7]

In the afternoon, Wu Tian and Qin Yuhan took the little one to the herbal company.

Xia Qian personally welcomed them, surprised to see Qin Yuhan had come as well. But she also understood. If she were Qin Yuhan and had a man like Wu Tian, she would treasure him dearly.

Soon, the little one was taken into the dressing room. The photoshoot was for a children’s skincare ad. To start, she had to use the herbal products, and then she would need to be beautifully dressed up. Only then would she be ready.

In the dressing room, the little one hadn’t changed her clothes yet, but she was already psyching herself up. "I’ll do my best! I can do this!"

At this moment, she really wished her dad and mom were by her side. The idea of shooting an advertisement had been exciting at first, but now that it was actually happening, she realized she was a little nervous. Right now, she wasn’t the little Queen, just an adorable little girl. Nothing more.

What do you do when you’re nervous? Cultivate!

The Wind and Cloud Overbearing Scripture could calm a cultivator. The little one sat cross-legged and began her Cultivation as wisps of the Wind and Cloud Force immediately twined around her body.

She finally calmed down inside. That’s when she stood up, ready to change clothes.

Mom said that color coordination is very important! Remembering her mother’s words from the car, the little one began eagerly searching for the perfect little outfit.

TAP. TAP. TAP.

The American advertising team had already figured out the layout of the dressing room. Now, they were slipping down through a small ventilation duct.

At this moment, these so-called advertising experts no longer looked like well-mannered gentlemen. Instead, they all appeared fierce and malevolent.

"Did you all see that just now?"

"Of course we did. Her cultivation method is different from what we know. It might be a Method of Cultivation."

They advanced on the little one, staring intently at her with eyes full of malice, greed, and a horrifying glint. If it were any other child, seeing such adults would probably scare them into crying.

One of the blond-haired Americans gave a sinister smirk. "This kid looks good. She could fetch a high price."

They laughed cruelly as they moved closer to the little one.

Witnessing this, the little one appeared composed. Any other child would probably have been panic-stricken, but her composure didn’t strike the Americans as odd. To them, this was a classic sign of being utterly terrified—frozen in place, completely stunned. That’s how they interpreted her calm.

"What do you want to do to me?" the little one asked.

"What do we want to do?" The men from the American advertising team felt there was no need to hide anymore. Before entering the dressing room, they had already checked where Wu Tian was; he and Qin Yuhan were drinking tea in Xia Qian’s office.

The man chuckled. "We’re going to take you back and ask you a few questions. And if you don’t talk? Heh, we won’t hit you, but we’ll grope you all over, then sell you to one of those ’comfortable’ places!"

"That’s right. A place where you’ll have to serve lots of men when you grow up."

The little one’s cute and sparkling eyes suddenly turned ice-cold.

"Are you looking for a beating?" The little one’s voice was frigid, not a tone one would expect from a child. It made the men from the American advertising team shudder.

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