I could not help laughing too. These two children had started bickering the moment they met, and now things had escalated to the point where they fought every time they crossed paths.
The palace-dressed woman, Qi Nuannuan, stood proudly among the ranks. No matter how one looked at her, she was impossible to overlook. She came from noble stock, had extraordinary looks, and the child she brought along was both pretty and adorable. Calling her a crane among chickens would not have been an exaggeration.
After nodding at me, Qi Nuannuan tugged Zheng Qingling back by the collar. Knowing her mother would not let her come forward, Zheng Qingling could only glare with bright eyes and give a soft snort. She had already reached the late stage of the Corpse King realm, one level higher than her mother.
My little nephew stuck out his tongue and made a face. The bone spike in his hand had long since turned red, and the carved incantations covered it densely. It was clear how much Zhou Xuan cared for and doted on him.
"Uncle! Uncle! This little girl is too noisy. Let's kill her!" my little nephew suggested, waving his bone spike as he tried to take the opportunity to rush over.
I still wanted to hold him back, but Zheng Qingling shot over in a flash, moving as fast as lightning!
"Little bean sprout, today I'll beat your face until the flowers bloom!" Zheng Qingling could not bear it any longer. He said every day that he wanted to kill her, so she instantly threw a punch!
Bang!
My little nephew's bone spike stabbed toward Zheng Qingling's neck with incredible speed, but Zheng Qingling was clearly faster. Her hand-blade struck his wrist in one blow!
However, my little nephew had never let