"Your Spiritual Ruin Realm is damaged due to your unstable mental state. Blaming your sister for it is unfounded."
"Your sister is a grand talisman practitioner at the Earth level."
"Your sister learned how to craft teleportation talisman matrices on her own. Why feel envious?"
"I'm not envious of her," Mu Rouxuan protested. "She's… She's nothing! Just a pitiful little wanderer in my humble Star Domain for all these years."
Indeed, how could she possibly envy such a pitiful creature?
Mu Qingya shook her head and remarked, "Xuan'er, your impatience for quick progress is preventing you from acknowledging your own errors."
Observing her mother's disappointed expression, Mu Rouxuan couldn't help but cry.
After all, she was merely a 17-year-old girl, her resilience not as formidable as others might believe.