Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 3136: Just Trying to Scare the Child

Murmurs had already reached their ears, filled with discussions about the presence of children within their ranks.

Should these little ones persist in their wailing, the situation would undoubtedly become unmanageable. Not all the men present were under their direct command, and a loss of control could lead to a significant decline in support.

A young female disciple, her temper short, reached out and scooped up one of the crying youngsters, intending to frighten him into silence.

She assumed a stern word would quell the outburst, but these children, accustomed to being little rulers within their powerful clans, were not easily intimidated.

The more the female disciple admonished him, the more intensely and loudly he cried.

His loud cries seemed to embolden the other children, who soon joined in with their own wails, demanding their parents and yearning for home. They even began to deliver kicks and punches to the Saintess Sect disciples attempting to soothe them.

A few female disciples were struck, nearly lashing out at the unruly children in response.

However, they dared not act. Striking these brats, especially if something untoward occurred, would result in severe repercussions, including beatings and scoldings. The Sect Master and the Elders might even become so enraged that their lives would be endangered.

"Yeen, senior sister, why are you shouting at him? You should just comfort him," one disciple chimed in.

"Exactly, Yeen, senior sister. What are you doing? They are merely children; can you not show a little more patience? Why startle him? Look at how frightened you've made him!"

"Yeen, junior sister, I have some snacks right here. Take them and settle the children. Stop frightening him."

Several senior and junior sisters nearby began to admonish Yeen, with one even producing hidden snacks to appease the crying children.

Naturally, that senior sister did not genuinely intend to share her provisions with Yeen; her actions were meant as a subtle jab.

"You, you..."

Yeen, the senior sister, looked at their faces, nearly erupting with suppressed fury.

Moments ago, everyone had clearly been exasperated. She was merely the first to raise her voice at the child under her care. Hadn't they also wished to scold these mischievous children?

She glanced at the other sisters, then at the inconsolable, crying child, and for a brief instant, her mind felt on the verge of exploding.

"Stop crying!"

She had no desire to comfort the brat. Ever since they had ventured into the desert, this child had completely worn her out.

"Yeen, junior sister, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a stern voice echoed from nearby.

Her heart lurched, and as she regained her senses and turned towards the speaker, a chilling fear caused her hair to stand on end.

"Liu, Liu senior sister, I... I was merely attempting to make the child cease his crying, nothing more, absolutely nothing more."

Liu, the senior sister, surveyed the crying, red-faced child, then turned her gaze to Yeen, the junior sister. If the children were not present, she would have dearly loved to slap Yeen at that very moment.

The Revered Master and the other masters were already strained, and now, thanks to the brat Yeen was responsible for, they couldn't even find proper rest.

In the end, were they, the direct disciples, not the ones who would ultimately bear the consequences?

"If you are incapable of managing this child, then let another senior or junior sister take over. The Saintess Sect can manage with or without you!" she admonished sharply.

Upon hearing Liu senior sister's stern words, Yeen, the senior sister, frantically shook her head in fear.

"No, no, no, Liu senior sister, please allow me to explain. It's not that I was harsh with this child; it's simply that this child is exceptionally troublesome. None of the other children are like him."

She couldn't help but voice her complaints about the child's unruly nature.