Throwing a Tantrum

Ling Yun was clever after all. He had told Ji Wuxue!

Just after An Qing and the others left, Beibei suggested that the giants fight each other.

Fight?

Wouldn't that destroy this entire place?

Ji Wuxue rapped Beibei on the head. "No causing trouble."

Beibei pouted!

Clever Ji Wuxue bribed Little one. "Qianqian is the best behaved. Let's play cards together and let you win. Once you've won a hundred rounds, I'll give you my Wangzai tonight."

Little one was overjoyed and immediately nodded, her head filled with ways to cheat!

Then!

The few of them really did play cards. But with Little one wanting to cheat, there was no chance of that—Beibei was keeping a sharp eye on her.

She couldn't cheat?

Little one simply couldn't win. Hadn't Ji Wuxue said she'd let her win? She lost every round.

Ji Wuxue was speechless!

She had let her win—she had even let her play first.

Little one refused to continue. She quit, and everyone helplessly agreed.

Beibei sat cross-legged and spoke to them in her babyish voice. "I know math!"

Little one scratched her head. This had always been her trouble. Why was she so stupid?

Cultivation was obviously so difficult, yet she had learned it. The Divine Fist was so complicated, yet she had already mastered three moves. But somehow, she couldn't do math.

Child!

This was something that required teaching. Spiritual sense wasn't omnipotent; it had its drawbacks too.

And now Beibei was teaching them...

An Qing and Long Yanran hadn't been gone long either. They soon came back.

Cold Moon Empress, Exquisite Empress, and Lu Yao followed behind them. They had come to arrange some work for them.

Ever since Cold Moon Empress learned that the spirit stones she had painstakingly saved had been swindled away by