Yu Huang said, "I can't put it in words, but it makes me uncomfortable. I'm a Purifying Spirit Master, so I'm born with sharp senses. If you believe me, put it away for the time being."
Zhan Wuya didn't express his stance and left directly.
As soon as Zhan Wuya left, Ye Qingyang threw the Demon Suppressing Eagle to Sheng Xiao. Then, he pursed his lips and said, "What a hypocritical old thing. Who knows what happened during the Demon Suppressing War back then?" After Ye Qingyang laid down on the sofa, he nestled in the middle of the armchair and stared at Yu Huang's stomach. "Little babies, look. This is human nature. The two of you have to work hard. Remember to grow more brains in your mother's stomach these few years. In the future, you have to become sly foxes. Don't be schemed against by others."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huang smiled and asked Ye Qingyang, "What? You're starting prenatal education for my children already?"
