Zhou Lan muttered to herself.
She even clenched her little fists.
Zhou Ping'an ignored the whispers between his senior sister and little sister. Though he heard everything, he simply called out, "Mom, I'm hungry."
"The food is ready. Go wash your face and take a rest."
His mother looked at him, her face full of concern.
The earlier fight with the demon, though brief.
Had surely not been easy.
She wasn't completely unaware of cultivation now...
She knew that battles between powerful cultivators not only drained physical strength but also exhausted mental energy.
Slaying such a ferocious Great Demon—he must truly be worn out.
"Auntie, let me help."
Tang Tang smiled gently, glanced at Zhou Ping'an, and rolled up her sleeves to assist.
After dinner.
The sky had just darkened.
Zhou Ping'an suddenly remembered the matter of spiritual incense and pulled Tang Tang aside, "Senior Sister, try practicing the Wave Subduing Blade Technique."
