"Nanny, why don't we go take a look too?"
"Indeed, indeed, Chen Tang just had a fight with the Yalin and Chi Yi clans. Now they've all gone to Passage Continent; when enemies meet, it's bound to be intense... there's definitely going to be a good show..."
"We're just idle anyway, so it's not a big deal to go join the fun..."
The Rong Sisters are of the Waling Clan's ancestral bloodline, possessing extraordinary talent and both powerful beings at the Twelfth Stage. Yet before Grandma Rong, they each resembled a Little Miss, one shaking her arm, while the other pouted, pleading earnestly.
Though Grandma Rong was their Protector, she could never be strict with them. She had watched the sisters grow up and was more like a kind mother. Now, with the two girls even resorting to their trick of acting cute, how could she possibly resist?
"Ah, when girls grow up, you can't keep them around. Don't think I don't know what's on your minds..."
