Sang Luo said, "Don't even think about arguing. Mommy saw everything."
Zhenzhen sharpened her claws on the ground and said in a small voice, "But Mommy never said I couldn't use my Talent Ability."
"Your brother was just playing with you, not fighting to the death. Did you see him use his Talent Ability on you?"
"Even if he did, he couldn't beat me," she retorted indignantly. "Anyway, I'm the strongest, the number one."
Sang Luo pressed her forehead, speechless. Zhenzhen was indeed the most talented child she had ever given birth to. The Merfolk weren't King Beasts with the blood of Divine Beasts, so the child she was currently carrying might not even match Zhenzhen's talent.
'This child has been doted on and spoiled by Si Jing and the clansmen since she was born, never hearing a single harsh word. Her personality is far too competitive and aggressive. No wonder Si Ye insisted on raising her himself.'
'She might suffer for this in the future.'
