"I understand, no matter who, we absolutely can't let them succeed!" Amo said coldly.
"That's right, I can withstand a few more strikes, if I can't, it's your turn!" Xiaojin said.
After the first Thunder Tribulation sneak attack failed, Xiaojin and Amo began to be alert to being ambushed next time, always staring at the sky above, while Mo Jiuli only relaxed upon knowing Xiaojin and Amo were fine. However, she noticed the little one in her arms had furrowed eyebrows. Mo Jiuli reached out to smooth her son's eyebrows and said, "Don't frown. If there's anything you don't understand, just tell Mother. You have Mother, Dad, Grandpa, Grandmother, Grandma, Elder Sister, and many other people who love you, so don't worry about anything!"
"Mother, I understand. Mother, I am sleepy!" The little one suddenly yawned and said.
