"Ah? You guys want to go out again?"
Lin Jinyang heard it with his sharp ears, his heart couldn't help but be startled, and he subconsciously looked away, not daring to meet Little Shui'er's expectant gaze.
Although he had made some progress during a month of closed-door cultivation in the Orb, the results were still far from his desired goal.
Having several powerful brothers constantly comparing themselves, being crushed by others was really not a great feeling.
"Sixth Uncle, Tianlei hasn't devoured thunder and lightning in a long time, my tummy is hungry, and I want to eat some thunder."
Tianlei touched his round belly, pretending to be pitiful.
"Sixth Uncle, Huo'er hasn't devoured flames in a long time too, look, Huo'er has even gotten thinner."
Tianhuo also touched his collagen-filled cheeks, complaining with a pout.
"Master Jihui, Little Shui'er misses Mother, waa, Little Shui'er wants Mother."
