Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3037: I’ll Be the First to Deal with You!

Even with sky-high cultivation levels, when that moment arrives, how could they possibly endure the endless wheel battles from the hordes of Saintess Sect disciples?

"What are you thinking about?"

Observing Little Junior Sister's face flickering between grim darkness and wicked smirks, Fifth Senior Brother approached her and inquired.

She must not bring disaster upon him; those people were far too dangerous to offend. Should Little Junior Sister keep acting so ungratefully, they might fail to shield her at all!

Suddenly, a voice rang beside her ear while Little Junior Sister reveled in her pleasant imaginings, startling her badly. She cast a blaming glare at Fifth Senior Brother.

"Fifth Senior Brother, do you want to frighten me to death with your sudden words?"

Her tone carried chill and accusation, making her feel more and more that Fifth Senior Brother had grown hard to deal with. He hadn't acted this way in the past.

Was it possible she had misjudged before, and Fifth Senior Brother was always truly like this?

"I asked what you were thinking earlier," Fifth Senior Brother questioned her icily.

Hearing his words, a twinge of guilt hit Little Junior Sister. What had crossed her mind moments ago? Simply scheming to let the Saintess Sect eliminate those spoiled brats, of course.

She considered it a brilliant scheme—no need to soil her hands, just enjoy the spectacle from afar.

Yet she dared not reveal this to Fifth Senior Brother. Back then, he likely wouldn't care and would back her fully. But now? She doubted he'd stand by her side.

Not causing her headaches would already count as mercy from him.

"What else could I be thinking? Just eager to enter Saintess Sect grounds soon, snag an inn, and rest up. Today's trek exhausted me, with nobody to look after me."

She whined bitterly.

"Heh."

Fifth Senior Brother let out a soft scoff.

Did she believe dodging the topic would shift his focus away?

No caretakers for her? Was she under the delusion of being a nation's princess? Even trueborn daughters of great families had personal servants. If capable, she ought to hire her own attendants.

He had once been naive enough to pamper Little Junior Sister, but those days were over—he felt utterly indifferent now.

"Listen up: you'd better only be mulling over harmless stuff. Should trouble erupt during this trip, I'll be the first to hold you accountable!" he cautioned sharply.

For whatever reason, since piercing through Little Junior Sister's facade, her behaviors on the road grated on him terribly.

"Fifth Senior Brother, what do you mean? How could I possibly cause issues?"

Little Junior Sister objected defiantly. All she desired was for Saintess Sect folks to handle those brats—what harm in that?

"It had better be nothing more."

Fifth Senior Brother gave a cold huff, his eyes glancing toward the enormous demonic beast.

"Little Junior Sister, heed this: we're traveling with Young Master Min and his group. Harm to them spells doom for us too. Think twice before acting rashly.

If Saintess Sect clashes with us, sect ties won't stop me—I'll toss you forward first to confront them!"

"You—"

Fifth Senior Brother's words enraged Little Junior Sister to the verge of outburst.

She hadn't acted yet, yet he warned her already. How could she advance her schemes? Forsake her vengeance entirely?

Still, watching those brats lounge at ease atop the demonic beast while she trudged on foot fueled her fury to slaughter them all!