Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 3080: Chapter 3080: I Don’t Even Know How to Describe It

She was extremely angry but had no choice but to closely watch the Medicine Pot in front of her. If she didn’t keep an eye on it and it got overcooked, she wouldn’t know if her throat would ever heal.

Right now, she couldn’t worry about anything else; she just hoped her throat would heal quickly. That way, she could achieve her revenge, instead of being extremely angry without knowing who to vent on like right now!

After a long while, she finally completed the brewing of the Medicinal Liquid, bottled it up, and lay down right on the spot.

She was just too tired; these days had been the most difficult for her. Without the thought of healing her throat, she wouldn’t be able to endure this.

Thinking this, she slowly closed her eyes.

After she closed her eyes, Qian Yizheng, who was resting leaned against a tree not far away, opened his eyes and walked over to tend the fire, making it blaze more fiercely.

“Brother, are you awake?”

An Yilu heard the noise and woke up too, sitting up and scratching his head.

Getting closer to the Saintess Sect Main City, he couldn’t help feeling uneasy. The sights and sounds along the way were all things he had never seen before.

“Did I wake you?”

Qian Yizheng turned back and gently asked.

An Yilu instantly shook his head, “No, I just can’t sleep.”

“What’s wrong?”

Qian Yizheng walked over and sat by his side, asking.

“Traveling day after day is exhausting; how come I can’t sleep? Is something on your mind?”

During the journey, they encountered demonic beasts more than once and experienced several battles, so everyone was feeling a bit fatigued.

However, it’s worth mentioning that they finally sent away that demonic beast, which had voluntarily come to them. It would have made a good mount for them, but they were now in the region where Saintess Sect disciples roamed freely.

To avoid attracting the attention of Saintess Sect disciples, they decided not to keep such a high-profile demonic beast with them.

Little Nuonuo’s smooth talk, accompanied by using Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds as a bargaining chip, managed to coax the demonic beast into leaving, although it’s uncertain if it will return later.

“Thinking about the disciples of the Saintess Sect, one by one… I don’t even know how to describe them.”

An Yilu pursed his lips. Among the brothers, his life had once been the best, with the Emperor’s care and the things he learned at the academy.

But the same couldn’t be said for real-life experience; he was even worse than An Yixing, who lived with An Jiuyue on the mountain.

Seeing those domineering disciples of the Saintess Sect treating the people in their territory as if they were nothing, he wished he could just get rid of each and every one of those scourges.

But he couldn’t.

Just like his big brother said, their abilities were there, and it’s not like they could do whatever they wanted.

Thinking about it, if they had the same abilities as their father and mother, dealing with one Saintess Sect would just be a flick of the fingers, right? So, they had to focus on cultivation.

“Watching the people suffer without being able to step up to help feels quite like a failure. I need to focus on my cultivation.”

He quietly gave himself encouragement, determined to cultivate well and try to assist his two brothers. Right now, he couldn’t even match Little Nuonuo.

Qian Yizheng listened to his words and chuckled softly, raising his hand to ruffle his third brother’s head.

“You’re still young; you can’t aim for quick success in cultivation, you have to take it slow, don’t overthink it, there will always be a way.”