"..."
Feng Yin felt a severe headache coming on.
He originally thought these two little ones could become like brothers, at least good friends from the same vein, showing each other nothing but affection.
But now it seemed right after blinking awake and having a full meal, they were about to plunge into brutal combat.
And it was the kind that involved fighting to the death.
Feng Yin was at a loss for what to do. He had only just gathered the spirit for the first time and still couldn't understand anything, let alone discourage them.
Where did the mutual trust go that they began with, a mixture of you in me and me in you?
After having their fill, they began trying to kill each other.
Weren't they just creating trouble for him?
