Zhang Xing didn't mind. He hadn't spent much time with Na Bao, but he liked her personality. She wasn't as delicate and pretentious as other aristocratic ladies, and she was sensible.
Of course, she was still stubborn and arrogant.
Zhang Xing didn't have many friends around his age, but Na Bao was the only one who was so considerate and casual.
"Did you run away from home again?" Zhang Xing sat across from her and asked with a smile.
"No, I told Grandpa, and he sent someone to bring me here."
Na Bao gracefully ate a few grapes and wiped her hands with a handkerchief.
"Zhang Xing, I've come to find you for something. Do me a favor!"
"Eh, what's so important that you've come all the way here?" Zhang Xing asked curiously.
"I'm going to celebrate my thirteenth birthday. I've specially come to invite you." Na Bao smiled sweetly, but her smile was a little shy.
Zhang Xing looked Na Bao up and down. Thirteen years old, she was considered a big girl in the Shenglong Continent.
"When is it?" Zhang Xing asked.
"The fifteenth of next month. There are still twenty days left." Na Bao seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned slightly red.
Zhang Xing didn't notice her expression. "Oh, it's still early. There's no rush. You can play here first. You can go back a few days earlier."
Na Bao had the same idea. She quickly nodded. "There's no rush. We can go back at noon that day."
She had been thinking about Zhang Xing's magical teleportation technique. She wanted to experience it again this time.
When she left, Grandpa Pratt reminded her several times that she had to come back on time and not play around.
The thirteenth birthday banquet was especially important. Not only were there people from various great clans and royal families, but there was also an old friend of many years who brought his descendants to congratulate her.
Grandpa Pratt was quite serious, but Na Bao was absent-minded. She kept thinking about looking for Zhang Xing to play.
Time flew, and Na Bao's birthday arrived in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the residence of the number one clan in Wanwu City was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. There was a joyous atmosphere everywhere.
The little princess of the Yadod family, Na Bao, was celebrating her thirteenth birthday, and it was also her coming of age ceremony.
Na Bao's parents, uncles, aunts, uncles and all her other relatives were there.
Needless to say, the big shots from the second and third class countries all came to congratulate him with lavish gifts.
Pratt was sitting in the seat of honor in the middle of the living room. His face was full of smiles, like a Maitreya Buddha.
Na Bao's parents, who were welcoming the guests outside, had a stiff smile on their faces. They were very anxious. It was almost noon, but the girl was still not back. How could they not be anxious?
Most of the guests had arrived, and many of them were asking why Na Bao hadn't come out yet.
What could they say? They could only say that they were dressing up.
Just as they were pacing back and forth in front of the door like ants on a hot pan, a loud roar suddenly came from the sky.
Following that, a large number of different beasts roared.
Hearing the sound, the faces of everyone in the reception hall changed. This was the roar of a giant dragon and the cry of the Raging Inferno Heaven Devouring Lion.
Judging from the sound, it was obviously an organized aerial Magical Beast Army.
Pratt hurriedly stood up and walked out. The other guests were also surprised. Who could be welcomed by Grandpa Pratt in person?
They were afraid that none of the big shots from the second and third class countries were qualified. Especially when they learned about the relationship between their little princess Na Bao and Zhang Xing, no one thought that anyone was qualified.
They craned their necks and looked out. Through the eight double-opened doors of the living room and the bright windows, they saw dark clouds in the sky, blocking the noon sun.
The whole courtyard was suddenly covered by a shadow.