An Yixing sighed softly. He carefully looked at those children, some of whom were even younger than Little Nuonuo, and yet they were captured.
Unfamiliar with the place and treated unfairly, what else could they do but cry? You should know, those children have been walking for two days already.
They're just children, like Little Nuonuo. They couldn't bear to let him walk all the way himself. Sometimes Min Yi carried him, sometimes the eldest brother and others carried him.
"I'm just thinking, after confronting the Saintess Sect people, how are we going to get so many children back?" An Yixing asked with concern.
He wasn't expecting to immediately destroy everyone in the Saintess Sect, but these children, they must be sent back, right?
It's really a headache. If those children were as easy to handle as they are, we could go out for training easily. What a pity, they're all crying and none are easy to manage.
