Adorably Cute Baby: Mommy's Going Against the Heavens

"Ningbao, Yubao, go back quickly!" Shen Yunxi shouted anxiously, and at the same time, she flashed and stood in front of the two children.

"Mother, we're not afraid!" Shen Ruoning waved the small sword in her hand, her young face filled with determination.

“Yes, Mother, we will fight alongside you!” Shen Ruoyu echoed.

Looking at the determined eyes of the two children, Shen Yunxi felt both moved and worried.

These two little guys are so lovable yet so infuriating!

"Overestimating yourself!" The old man sneered, and his black longsword slashed mercilessly at Shen Yunxi.

At this critical moment, a beam of white light suddenly descended from the sky, blocking the old man's attack...

A flash of white light appeared, like a silver river cascading down from the heavens, and a tall figure emerged from the light, his robes fluttering and rustling. The newcomer was dressed in black, which further accentuated his tall and imposing figure, and his black hair cascaded down his back, swaying gently with his movements.

His features were sharply defined, strikingly handsome. His sword-like eyebrows slanted upwards towards his temples, and his eyes were deep and piercing, sparkling with a cold, star-like quality. He possessed a cool and aloof air, like a celestial being descended from a painting. In his hand, he held a longsword that shimmered with golden light, its blade radiating a sharp, menacing aura. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the gaunt old man, and his gaze was as sharp as a hawk's.

He then brandished his golden longsword, its sword energy soaring like a rainbow, instantly shattering the overwhelming black beams of light that swept in.

"A mere trick." The man sneered, his tone full of disdain.

He stood in front of Shen Yunxi, his body radiating powerful spiritual energy, like a god descending to earth, making people dare not look directly at him.

"The Xuanyuan Sword?!" Chi You was intimidated by the man's powerful aura and couldn't help but take a step back, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes. He recognized the golden longsword in Xiao Han's hand—the ancient divine weapon, the Xuanyuan Sword—and was even more shocked. How could this kid have the Xuanyuan Sword!

"You've kept me searching high and low!" Shen Wuluo's voice was as cold as ice: "Now, do you still want to escape?"

Chi You knew he was no match for Chi You, but he was unwilling to be captured. He roared and his withered fingers danced wildly. The black mist on the altar ruins surged again, trying to condense into a new attack.

"Heh!" Shen Wulu sneered. He was prepared. The Xuanyuan Sword shone brightly with golden light. A sharp sword aura, carrying righteous energy, poured down like the Milky Way from the heavens, slashing straight towards the center of the altar.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the altar shattered completely. The black crystal ball let out a mournful cry, cracks appeared on its surface, and finally it shattered into dust.

The moment the crystal ball shattered, Chi You let out a shrill scream, his figure becoming ethereal. He glared venomously at Xiao Han and Shen Yunxi, cursing in a hoarse voice, "You brat, and you little brat, just you wait, I will return..."

It eventually turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

The crisis was over, and peace returned to the cave.

"Wow, Uncle, you're amazing!" Shen Ruoyu ran to Shen Wuluo's side, looking at him with starry eyes.

"Brother, you're drooling!" Shen Ruoning looked at her brother speechlessly, silently thinking to herself: You're such a fangirl!

Shen Yunxi sighed and rubbed her forehead, thinking to herself: Have these two little ones switched personalities? The older brother, Shen Ruoyu, was practically starry-eyed at a stranger who had just shown off his prowess, acting like a total fanboy—utterly unreliable and infatuated. On the other hand, the younger sister, Shen Ruoning, despite her young age, remained calm and composed, like a little adult.