The Ending

"Fine!" Leng Xiaoyao snorted and said nothing further.

As they walked, two men suddenly blocked their way.

Leng Xiaoran and Leng Xiaoyao weren't ordinary kids, so they immediately realized that the two men were not good, but they weren't afraid.

They were now at Level 3, so it was easy for them to beat several ordinary men.

"Oh, look at them! They're so pretty. Where are your parents?" one man asked. He needed to find out whether the two kids' parents were nearby before taking action.

"They went to work." Leng Xiaoyao answered.

"Where are you going now? Are you going to see your parents? Do you need me to help you?" the man asked, seemingly warm-hearted.

"No need. Our home is nearby. And we're going home now," Leng Xiaoyao replied.

Although they knew the two men were bad, they couldn't do anything before they hurt them.

After all, they were cultivators, so they couldn't injure mortals casually, unless they were attacked.