The Anarchic Consort (Book 1)

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The butler in black uniform opened the car door dutifully.

A small cool figure slowly got out of the sports car.

The teachers, whose attention had been attracted by the car, gasped.

The little boy was wearing a hooded leather jacket. The hood was pulled over his head, covering half of his small face.

He was even wearing sunglasses on his face, as though he hated the sunlight.

Even so, the people could still see his appearance clearly. His skin was as fair as snow. His soft black hair hung below the hood, falling beside his ears. He briefly stroked his hair with his slender fingers as he studied his surroundings nonchalantly. He scrutinized the pedestrians as he analyzed their body shapes and their body fat percentage.

"They look very delicious." The little boy stood beside the car, smiled as he gently tilted his head.

It was such an ordinary gesture. However, when he was the one doing it, there was some kind of indescribable wickedness to it, as though an dark aura was exuding from his ruby-like eyes.

The teachers, who walked past him, did not know what he had said. They were merely astonished by the existence of such a pretty little boy in this world. He appeared as if he had just walked out of a comic book. All the teachers could not shift their eyes away from him.

The little boy was used to being stared at since he was young. Hence, he was indifferent to their gazes.

Although he clearly noticed the public's gaze on him, he disregarded them and glanced at the shadowy area of the kindergarten. He studied the place before he stuck out his tongue to lick his thin lips.

To be honest, he dressed like a kid from a rich family.

The little black shadow in the dark was not wary of him.

It did not know that Baili Shangxie, after licking his lips, said in a muffled tone, "I want to eat it."

The little black shadow intended to scare him, just like how it frightened the others. Thus, when Baili Shangxie approached it, it had already extended his fingers with black nails, preparing to strangle him.

Instead, to its surprise, the little rich kid who looked completely harmless, suddenly exuded an evil Qi that it had never felt before.

It wanted to run away but it was too late. The little rich kid had already swallowed it as a whole.

After the little rich kid finished his dessert, he put on his little sunglasses again. He said with an inveterately domineering tone, "Is Imperial Father certain that Imperial Mother is in this dimension and at the east?"

"Yes, Little Highness." The butler in black lowered his gaze. The tip of his tongue was sharp. "This is the eighth kindergarten that Little Highness is attending. According to His Highness, if Little Highness gets expelled by this school again, he will strip you naked before he hangs you up between the boundary of the human realm and the magical realm, to hold a human body exhibit."

The little rich kid snickered before he wore his bag over his shoulders. He let out a loud sneeze, but he did not say anything.

The butler in black was perturbed. He quickly spoke into the Bluetooth headset he wore in his ears. "The Little Highness has got the flu. What should I do? Should I bring him for an injection? But, every time the Little Highness gets an injection, he will scare the nurses to death! Tell His Highness. Yes! We must inform His Highness!"

The little rich kid twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sassy tone, "I only sneezed a little. That's enough. Go back to where you came from. Don't disturb me. I'm going to recruit subordinates at school."