"Alright, you two, stop fighting already. Look at you, both of you are bruised and battered. How am I supposed to explain this when Lin Feng comes back?"
While the Ancient Clan and the others were having an unpleasant time, within the Lin Realm in the Central Continent's Central Region, a gentle, beautiful young woman with a graceful figure stood amid a vibrant sea of blooming Medicinal Herbs and flowers. She looked helplessly at the two little girls before her, both bruised and battered, utterly at a loss.
These two little girls were simply too troublesome. A small fight every three days, a big fight every five—so much so that the entire Lin Realm was thrown into chaos.
If not for the decent strength of the maids who remained here—the women Lin Feng had rescued from Wu Chunsheng back then—they probably would not have been able to stop these two little troublemakers, whose strength had already entered the Dou Zun realm.
"Hmph, she was the one who insisted that Master loved her the most! Otherwise, I couldn't be bothered arguing with this ugly freak!"
Upon hearing this, one of the little girls, who had a head of seven-colored hair, curled her lips in indignation.
"Hiss!"
However, as she pouted, she tugged at a bloody wound by the corner of her mouth. The pain made her bare her teeth and suck in a sharp breath.
Hearing that, the other black-haired little girl immediately jumped up and scolded, "You dead snake! Father obviously loves me the most! He even taught me alchemy before. Did you see him teach you?"
As she spoke, the black-haired little girl covered one bruised eye socket with one hand, glaring furiously at the other girl with her uncovered eye.
"Hmph, you ugly freak, don't you know magical