"Is this... Golden Nature?"
"Yes, the old folks at home requested it. If you have nothing else to do, you can take it back."
Yimiao's tone was firm, and she fixed Ci Yun with an aggressive gaze, a look that said if Ci Yun dared utter a single word of refusal, she'd start a brawl!
Ci Yun: "..."
Who did he offend now?
He helplessly turned his head, using the corner of his eye to glance at the two babies in Yimiao's hands who wouldn't stop squirming, while inwardly he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
'Golden Nature is a hot potato. These two small ones only appear harmless because Yimiao is holding onto them. If it were anyone else, they'd fear these little things might retaliate instead of being dealt with comfortably.'
Nobody understood the significance of Golden Nature better than Ci Yun, a Longevity True Monarch from the Three Great Sacred Lands.
