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After Abao fell into a deep sleep, Fengxi cast a soundproof barrier to protect his sleep.

Seeing the cute little black dragon cub sleeping soundly there, with its belly open and eyes closed, the corners of Feng Xi's lips raised.

The sadness in Fengxi's heart became less.

Fengxi agreed with his mother's choice.She believes that there is no need for her mother to continue to sink into this quagmire. If she doesn't love her, she doesn't love her. Getting out prematurely can make her feel better.

After all, even she and Abao were born just to pass on the blood of the royal family of the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Clan.

Fengxi had figured it out a long time ago.Therefore, she is more able to accept her mother's death than Po.

She stared at Abao for two minutes. After his breathing stabilized, she turned around and went to the study to handle government affairs.

Although Fengxi is only sixteen years old this year, she has shown her extraordinary dominance ability very early on.

When she was twelve or thirteen years old, she dared to wander into the territory of the Demon Clan alone to understand the current situation of the Demon Clan.

Now, her bravery only grows more.

Her boldness is based on sufficient belief in her own strength.

She is writing approval documents and completing today's government homework.

The way demons educate their children is very different from humans.

Because they are hands-off and do not interfere too much in the growth of children.

For the demons, as long as the children are still alive, they don't care too much.

Because people from the demon race have rough skin and thick flesh, and their bodies are stronger than those from the human race.

This makes the demons have much less kinship than the humans.

Because their investment emotions are completely different.

This has led to the cold-bloodedness and indifference of the demons. They have become accustomed to using profits to measure whether something can be done, and have lost their creativity.

This is the current situation of the demon clan.

Fengxi doesn't care about those little things.

She doesn't mind playing the role of a good sister when she can.

Fengxi had just finished writing three government letters when he heard subtle footsteps.

"Your Highness."

The female guard of the heaven-defying demon dragon in a jet-black robe knelt on one knee. Her face was covered with a black veil, revealing her sharp black eyes.

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