Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“I just wanted to test how strong the General is.” Luo Qinghen was wiping his face which was full of snot and tears. He looked at the General which had been cut into pieces, but all he felt was pain.
“In the end…”
He took a glimpse at Mo Yuan with a lingering fear. He thought this guy was at most as strong as the General. However, the outcome was he had cut the General into eight large pieces in a single breath.
It was brutal!
Luo Xiaoman did not know whether to laugh or cry. She walked over to comfort her second brother. “Second Brother, it’s not like you don’t know Yuan’s character. He would never let anyone or anything harm me.”
She glanced at the unemotional Mo Yuan out of the corner of her eyes.
When they made eye contact with each other, the coldness on Mo Yuan’s face melted away and was replaced with tenderness instead.
“Howl!” At this moment, Snowy leaned against Luo Xiaoman and looked at her with pitiful eyes as if it was saying it would never let anyone or anything harm her.
“I know.” Luo Xiaoman smiled and patted Snowy on its head.
Snowy closed its eyes to enjoy the moment. It then lazily lay down on the ground with a look of contentment.
“Xiaoman, this disciple you found is truly worth it,” Luo Qinghen nodded his head and continued in an affirmative tone, “With him around, there should be no one in White City who can harm you.”
“That won’t do.” He turned serious abruptly and continued, “As your brother, I need to put in more effort. Later, I’ll need to enhance the General. If I can find the Red Sandstone, that’ll be great. It can raise the General’s durability a few fold.”
“You will.” Luo Xiaoman smiled because she knew there was a piece of the Red Sandstone in the refining building of the Phantom Ring.
However, the Phantom Ring was still not fully recovered. The magic weapon’s loft could only be activated when the ring was fully revived.
“Second Brother, didn’t I tell you not to mess around? Now you know why.” At present, Luo Qingyi walked toward them with a smile on his face.
He looked gentle and elegant, completely different from Luo Qinghen’s cheerfulness and boldness.
“Big Brother, why are you here?” Luo Xiaoman blinked her eyes and continued asking her eldest brother, “Shouldn’t you be refining elixirs right now?”
“A break is needed once in a while even if I’m refining elixirs.” Luo Qingyi walked toward Luo Xiaoman. He then patted her on the head. While he was doing that, he took a candied hawthorn stick out of nowhere like a magic trick. “There, I brought you something delicious.”
“Whoa, Big Brother, you’re the best.” As soon as Luo Xiaoman saw the snack, her eyes turned shiny. She snatched the candied hawthorn stick from Luo Qingyi’s hand and then gave him a warm hug.
The hug made Mo Yuan’s eyes shine with a dazzling gleam, followed by a sour feeling in his heart.
“Xiaoman, that’s unfair.” Luo Qinghen frowned. “I want a hug too,” he said grudgingly.
Mo Yuan lifted his eyebrows.
“Second Brother, aren’t you ashamed of yourself?” Luo Qingyi squinted at Luo Qinghen and continued his lecture peevishly, “You brought the General here and made a big mess. Shouldn’t you be embarrassed to ask for a hug from Xiaoman?”
Luo Qinghen blushed and retorted stubbornly, “Cough, cough. Didn’t I say that I just wanted to see how strong the General is? Moreover, I know that Mo Yuan’s very strong. Xiaoman won’t be harmed. In fact, the General was designed to protect Xiaoman.”
Seeing that Luo Qinghen was flustered, Luo Xiaoman felt warm in her heart since she knew both her brothers truly spoiled her rotten.
It was not only the both of them, but the entire Luo family pampered her as much.
Now that she could not cultivate, they indulged her even more, afraid that she would be bullied by others.
“Come.” Luo Xiaoman opened up her arms and smiled at Luo Qinghen playfully.
Luo Qinghen’s eyes brightened. He let out a mischievous laugh and hugged her tight. He then picked her up in the air and spun her around.
“Xiaoman, you are so soft, and you smell so good. I’m even reluctant to let go.”
Mo Yuan’s mouth twitched. The intent to draw his sword filled his mind…