"... These little guys, their sense of territory is too strong..."
Golden Emperor massaged his temples, somewhat headache-stricken, "While this is indeed an instinct for the survival of our species, these young ones start off with too high a talent. They already have considerable combat power. If you're not careful, they start fighting each other. Just during this period... twenty-five snakes have already killed each other in brawls. If I weren't watching all the time, the number of young snakes dying from fighting each other would be even greater... Why are they so violent?"
"..."
He Bibiqu gaped at Golden Emperor, nearly bursting into laughter at that moment.
No wonder Golden Emperor hadn't shown up for so long. It turned out he was swamped with these issues, struggling to manage from all sides.
It truly was...
"Beyond words!"