"These days are so good. I can practice martial arts every day and watch Ziyu and the rest grow up."
Mu Lingluo lamented, but her tone was filled with pity.
Jiang Changsheng glanced at her and said, "Why do I feel that you're not sincere?"
Mu Lingluo blinked and said, "It's just that there are no opportunities to fight."
She had been aggressive since she was young. Coupled with the inheritance of Martial Emperor Qiu Tian's fighting spirit, she had always had the heart to chase after battle.
Jiang Changsheng could not help but laugh. He looked at the sky outside the Purple Cloud Palace and said in a soft voice, "Then you're thinking too much. Soon, we won't lack anything. Furthermore, Heavenly Jing will have to fight for a long time."
When Mu Lingluo heard that, she hastily asked for the reason.