Mao Qianqian took out two items and gave them to the twins, but they didn't immediately accept them and looked at their mother, asking for approval. "You two can accept them."
"Thank you, Aunt Qianqian."
"Yes." Mao Qianqian patted their heads. "You two are quite old now, and your cultivation is also higher than that of cultivators your age."
"Hehehe," Feng Yan'er giggled. "Aunt Qianqian, we've always worked hard in our cultivation and training."
"We want to help our parents fight those traitors, so we need strength for that," Chen Long said in a serious tone.
Mao Qianqian nodded with a smile. "I understand your desire to help your parents, but this fight isn't yours. We will all be the ones fighting that fight, and we will defeat those traitors to ensure a better future for both of you and everyone else."
"But, Aunt Qianqian, we—"
