Thinking of Little Ling and Jiu Jiu, the light in Mu Qianyue's eyes softened, "No, they are both in seclusion cultivating."
Xuan Ye couldn't help but angrily shout, "Master, Mistress, you two are too cruel! The little masters are so young, you, you even make them go into seclusion to cultivate! That's simply abuse! Poor little masters!"
"Yes! Master and Mistress are really too much! It's one thing to be cultivation maniacs, but forcing the little masters to madly cultivate too, sigh…" Cang Ming couldn't help but sigh softly on the side, his tone and gaze filled with complaint.
Mu Qianyue's face darkened. Was she really? Moreover, she wasn't the one who made them go into seclusion to cultivate. However, Little Ling and Jiu Jiu were indeed different from other children. Though young, they were mature beyond their years, refined and precocious.
Although they had an unparalleled strength at a young age, it cost them the joys of childhood.
