Adorably Cute Baby: Mommy's Going Against the Heavens

Shen Yunxi's eyes were cold, and she ignored Shen Yichen's question, while Shen Ruoning and Shen Ruoyu spoke up.

"Mother, I'm going to kill her!" Shen Ruoyu's childish voice was filled with icy killing intent, all traces of his usual playful antics gone. He clenched his little fists tightly, his small body taut and straight, like a sharp sword ready to be drawn.

"Thunderbolt Pill?" Shen Ruoning's delicate face was full of coldness: "Then I'll let you taste the Thunderbolt Pill too!"

As she spoke, the two little ones were about to step forward, but Shen Yunxi stopped them: "Be good, Mother has some things to ask her. You can play later."

As she finished speaking, a long sword gleaming with a cold light appeared in her slender hand, its blade shimmering with a ghostly blue light, making her appear even more aloof.

She walked towards Shen Wanqing step by step, each step seemingly treading on Shen Wanqing's heart, carrying a chilling killing intent.

At this moment, Shen Wanqing's heart was pounding violently, almost as if it would burst out of her chest. She instinctively wanted to run away, to escape this training ground that was like a battlefield, to escape Shen Yunxi's icy killing intent, but her legs felt as heavy as lead, and she couldn't move an inch.

Fear gripped her throat like an invisible hand, making it hard to breathe. She wanted to question Shen Yunxi about her intentions, but found her throat parched, as if filled with sand, and she couldn't utter a single word.

Her eyes widened in horror, a wave of fear washing over her like an icy tide. She tried to call for help, but to her despair, she discovered that, apart from the already deceased Shen family disciple, the other two disciples were also on the verge of death from the bombardment of the Thunderbolt Pill and were powerless to respond to her pleas.

Shen Yichen was also affected by the shockwave of the Thunderbolt Pill. The powerful explosion knocked him to the ground, and his legs were cut by shrapnel, bleeding profusely. The intense pain made him unable to move.

Shen Wanqing was horrified to discover that there was no one here who could save her!

Shen Yunxi pressed closer, finally stopping in front of Shen Wanqing. She used the cold tip of the Tianxuan Sword to lift Shen Wanqing's chin, forcing her to look at her. A wicked smile curled at the corner of her lips, her tone laced with mockery: "I should thank you for your Hell Spider."

She paused, admiring Shen Wanqing's terrified face, and continued, "It created an environment that is invisible from the outside, which makes things convenient for me. In this way, I can do whatever I want to you!"

Shen Wanqing suddenly realized what was happening. Her lips trembled as she frantically chanted incantations, trying to summon the Hell Spider back.

No matter how hard she tried, the hell spiders did not react at all, as if they had completely disappeared, while the surrounding fog grew thicker and thicker.

Shen Yunxi's wicked smile widened: "I forgot to tell you, I'm a summoner. In front of a summoner, do you think your soul will still be under your control?"

Shen Yunxi's words exploded in Shen Wanqing's ears like a thunderclap, making her scalp tingle and her vision blur.

She looked up in horror at the Hell Spider, only to find it still hovering silently behind her, its scarlet eyes flashing with an eerie light. But the once unbreakable spiritual connection between her and the Hell Spider seemed to be severed by an invisible barrier!

Shen Wanqing had never been as afraid of Shen Yunxi as she was now.