Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

She was extremely angry, but she had to keep an eye on the medicine jar in front of her. If she didn't keep an eye on it, if it got muddy, her throat would not be healed.

Now she can't care about anything else. She just hopes that her throat will heal quickly, so that she can get revenge if she wants to, instead of being like this now, feeling so angry that she doesn't know who to target!

After a long time, she boiled all the concoction, packed it, and lay down on the spot.

She was really tired. These days were the most difficult days for her. If she didn't think about healing her throat, she wouldn't be able to survive such days.

Thinking about it, she slowly closed her eyes.

After she closed her eyes, Qian Yizheng, who was resting on a tree not far away, opened his eyes, walked over and fiddled with the fire to make it burn brighter.

"Brother, are you awake?"

An Yilu woke up when he heard the noise, sat up and scratched his head.

He was getting closer and closer to the main city of the Saintess Sect, and he felt uneasy. What he saw and heard on the road was something he had never seen before.

"Did I wake you?"

Qian Yizheng turned around and asked softly.

An Yilu immediately shook his head, "No, I just can't sleep."

"What's wrong?"

Qian Yizheng walked to him and sat down, asking.

"I'm tired from traveling day by day. Why can't I fall asleep? Are you thinking of something?"

In the middle of the journey, it's not like we didn't encounter Warcraft, and we also experienced several battles, so everyone felt a little tired.

However, it is worth mentioning that they finally sent away the magical beast that took the initiative to stick to it. It would have been good to be their mount, but this is not the realm of the Saintess Sect where disciples of the Saintess Sect are rampant.

In order not to attract the attention of the disciples of the Saintess Sect, it is better not to carry around such a magical beast with a 100% chance of turning around.

Little Nono's talk was slippery, and he coaxed and used colorful lotus seeds as chips to coax the monster back. He just didn't know if the monster would follow him again in the future.

"I'm thinking about the disciples of the Saintess Sect, each one... I don't know how to describe them."

An Yilu curled his lower lip. He was the one who had the best life among the brothers. He had the emperor's care and learned a lot in the academy.

But again, there is no social experience at all. They might as well live with Qian Yiyun in the mountains and the two An Yixing brothers.

When I saw those Saintess Sect disciples who were acting tyrannically and treating the people in the world as nothing, I wished I could eliminate all their troubles one by one.

But he can't.

Just like Big Brother and the others said, given their own strength, they can do whatever they want.

Think about it, if they had the same ability as their parents, dealing with a Saintess Sect would be a matter of their own hands, so they still have to practice harder.

"Seeing people being bullied but not being able to step forward to help, I feel like I have failed. I have to practice hard."

He secretly encouraged himself to practice hard and try to help his two brothers. Now he couldn't even beat little Nono.

After hearing his words, Qian Yizheng chuckled and raised his hand to rub his third brother's head.

"How old are you? You can't rush for success when it comes to cultivation. You have to take your time. Don't think too much. There will always be a way."