Little Ximo listened to his sister's laughter, dazed for a few seconds, then stopped crying as he reached out and held onto the chrysanthemum in his mother's hand.
"Ximo is such a good boy."
Lin Qingluo laughed, hugging Little Ximo and boasting, "He's so small but already knows how to treat his sister well. When he grows up, he'll definitely be a considerate and warm-hearted young man."
"Hehe."
Little Ximo seemed to understand her words, as he waved the Colored Glass Chrysanthemum and laughed so hard his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Master, have you advanced again?"
Hualing, with her keen senses, perceived that the spirit energy surrounding Lin Qingluo was different from before, which made her tremble with astonishment.
"Ah, well..."
Lin Qingluo chuckled helplessly, "This time, it was truly unexpected. I never thought that using a Time-Space Reversal spell would actually trigger Lightning Tribulation."
