Yuu Rong: "..."
How could he say it like that, as if his cultivation level was looked down upon.
"Mom, Nuonuo is really strong!"
Without waiting for Yuu Rong to say anything, the little baby was the first to be upset.
Why did he have to go into dad's space? He wanted to go into mom's space too. It had been a long time since he'd been in mom's space.
But even though he was very upset, he had no choice but to face reality. Reality was, he was directly packed by his father and stuffed into his father's space along with Yuu Rong.
Inside the space, the little baby wanted to cry, but there was nothing he could do, no one was there to console him.
He looked up at his equally bewildered Uncle, feeling that Uncle wouldn't comfort him; perhaps he should comfort Uncle instead. After all, he was just a kid, being told his cultivation level was low was nothing much, but it was different for Uncle.
A grown man being told his cultivation level was low, that's quite a blow.
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