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Just as Jumang's wooden staff, imbued with boundless rage, was about to strike,...

A lazy figure appeared without warning in front of the thorn cage.

The person who arrived was Lin Xuan.

He didn't even change his posture; he still had that arrogant look with one hand in his pocket, as if he didn't recognize anyone.

"Alright, Third Brother, if you keep fighting, my backyard will really be reduced to ruins."

Lin Xuan's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached Jumang's ears, who was in a fit of rage.

He simply waved his hand casually at the sea of ​​fire.

An unbelievable scene unfolded.

The eerie flames, powerful enough to incinerate everything and even unable to be suppressed by Jumang's wood-elemental laws, were instantly extinguished as if they had encountered their natural enemy!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan snapped his fingers again.

The Wood-type Life Force Law at the Great Perfection level, like the gentlest spring rain, fell upon that scorched land.

Those innate spiritual roots that had been burned to black charcoal actually sprouted tender green new shoots at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although they were not as vibrant as before, at least one root was preserved.

This incredible, almost supernatural, mastery of the laws of life caused Jumang, who was burning with rage, to suddenly freeze in his tracks.

He looked at Lin Xuan, then at his own herb garden. Although his heart ached terribly, he still put away his wooden staff. However, his face remained as dark as if it could drip water.

"Thirteenth brother! Look at them! Look at your two fine sons!"

Jumang pointed at the two mischievous children in the cage who were still sticking out their tongues and making faces, and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at them.

"That's a Nine-Leaf Sword Grass I've nurtured for hundreds of thousands of years! And that ancient Ice Heart Orchid that was just about to bloom! They've ruined it all! If you don't give me an explanation today, I'm not finished with them!"

"An explanation? I'll definitely give you one."

Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the two little guys trapped in the cage, a very kind smile on his face.

But to Lin Dasheng and Lin Yan, this smile was a hundred times more terrifying than Jumang's rage.

"Father...Father, we were wrong..." Lin Dasheng instantly dropped his playful grin, drooped his monkey head, and quietly admitted defeat.

"We just wanted to... wanted to fertilize Uncle San's grass..." Lin Yan stammered as he explained, his voice barely audible.

"Oh? Fertilizing?"

Lin Xuan's smile widened even more.

With a flick of his hand, he pulled out two extremely eye-catching pink items from his storage space.

It was an apron made of the finest Yun brocade, with delicate white lace trim, and an extremely cute design!

"Since you enjoy working so much, just fertilizing isn't enough, is it?"

Lin Xuan waved the pink apron in his hand, his tone frighteningly gentle.

"A few days ago, Brother Tongtian came over for dinner. Your mother and the others were worried about who would hand-wash the bowls and chopsticks for those 500 tables of hot pot. Today, this glorious and arduous task is entrusted to the two of you."

"What?! Wash the dishes?!"

Lin Dasheng and Lin Yan both let out terrified screams at the same time.

Let them fight, let them destroy houses, they don't even blink.

Are you suggesting they wash those mountains of greasy, slippery hot pot dishes? That would be worse than killing them!

"Unwilling?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.

"Yes! We're willing!" The two mischievous kids, with their strong will to survive, nodded vigorously.

Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and with a casual wave of his hand, two pink lace aprons were precisely placed on the two little ones.

Lin Dasheng's imposing golden chainmail armor, paired with this cute pink apron, looked utterly ridiculous.

Lin Yan's domineering Chaotic Purple Extreme Fire Body was rendered utterly devoid of majesty by the lace trim.

"puff--"

Not far away, Gonggong, who was watching the commotion, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Fifth brother, look at these two lads in these outfits, they look really cool!"

Zhu Rong was also laughing so hard he was doubled over, slapping his thighs, and tears were almost coming out of his eyes.

The female immortals, including Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, all covered their mouths, laughing so hard their shoulders shook.

Amidst the uproarious laughter of the whole family, Lin Dasheng and Lin Yan were so ashamed and indignant that their faces turned bright red, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into right now.

Lin Xuan completely ignored their embarrassment and simply waved his hand, teleporting the two of them, along with the mountain of bowls and chopsticks, to the huge washing pool in the back kitchen.

"You can come out when you're done washing. If you miss one, there won't be any meat for dinner."

Lin Xuan's cold and ruthless voice echoed in the ears of the two little ones, filling them with utter despair.

After dealing with the two troublemakers, Lin Xuan turned to Ju Mang and handed him a fruit brimming with spiritual energy that he had just picked from the Huangzhong plum tree.

"Third Brother, calm down. I'll have Duobao refine a batch of top-tier vitality arrays for you later, and I guarantee your herb garden will be even better than before."

Jumang took the fruit, his anger subsided considerably, and with a snort, he accepted it.

Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction, thinking to himself, "To deal with these brats, you have to use magic to defeat magic. A beating won't make them remember, but a public execution like this will leave a lasting impression."

His gaze swept across the crowd and finally landed on the Golden Spirit Mother, who was silently directing her maids to clean up the mess, her face showing a hint of imperceptible fatigue.

Since marrying into the family, this girl has been doing nothing but cultivating and helping train the new recruits. Recently, she's also been painstakingly demonstrating swordsmanship to Lin Rui. She's really working incredibly hard.

My woman can't be overworked.

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, a mischievous smile creeping across his face, and strode over.