Shen Qing blinked away the moisture in her eyes and smiled at Sikou Yao, "Just feeling a bit emotional."
Sikou Yao nodded in deep understanding, "I get it."
At this point, the four little ones crowded in front of Sikou Yao simultaneously, each pulling on her sleeves and saying, "Mommy, we also want to go down and kill the fierce beasts."
"Yeah, Mommy, let us go down!"
"Yeah, Mommy, we want to practice too!"
"Mommy, we promise we'll win. Mommy, let us go!"
They had never seen such passionate fighting as they did today. Their hearts and minds were filled with the awe-inspiring figures their parents made while battling the fierce beasts, making them itch with anticipation.
Before Sikou Yao could respond, disciples like Ye Tianling, who had likewise been suppressing their inner excitement, also squeezed in front of her, each begging, "Master, let us go down and fight too!"
"Yes, Master, it's still early, we can go back when we're tired."
