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Another wave of spiritual energy fluctuated, and this time, it was much more intense than before. The stones floating in the air directly turned into powder, and immediately dissipated into the air.

The Black Flood Dragon swallowed its saliva. If just advancing to the Saint realm was like this, then in the future, how destructive would it be to advance to the Sovereign, Emperor, or Emperor levels?

A few hours later, the spiritual energy around Leng Feishuang's body became thin, and he finally calmed down.

Leng Feishuang slowly opened his eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up. He was already a Saint-rank Mid Rank, but he didn't expect it to be this easy this time. It wasn't as painful as it was in the past.

She hugged the little fellow and kissed his delicate face a few times. "We can go up now."

Leng Fei pulled Blackie and Xiao Yi back into his embrace. He circulated his Essence and slowly flew towards the top of the canyon.

Above them, Di Wuxiang was still sitting, while Chasing Wind was lying on a tree not far away from them.

Suddenly, Di Wuxiang opened his eyes. There was a smile on his face, but at the same time, he was also a bit surprised that both his arms were faster than he expected.

Di Wuxiang stood up, waiting for Leng Feishuang to arrive.

Finally, Leng Feishuang saw the edge of the canyon, and as soon as she went up, she fell into a slightly cold embrace.

Leng Fei pressed both of his hands against Di Wuxiang's chest, smelling that familiar scent, "Fragrance, I don't think I have."

"So, so much." Di Wuxiang smiled, but his words were filled with sincerity.

Chasing Wind, who had been rushing over from behind, almost slipped and fell. When had his king ever said such words? The power of love was truly great.

"Cough." Leng Feidi saw Chasing Wind cough behind him.

"Daddy!" At this time, a soft voice sounded.

The few of them froze, only then did they turn their attention to the little fellow in Leng Fei's embrace.

The little guy opened his eyes wide and looked at Di Wuxiang. He extended his small white hands and said, "Daddy, hug."

When Di Wuxiang saw Xiao Budian, something flashed in her eyes. She then stretched out her slender arms and gently took Xiao Budian from Leng Fei's arms.

At this moment, Chasing Wind didn't know how to react or what the situation was. His family's emperor and his wife already had children. Wasn't this way too fast?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is this little mistress?" Chasing Wind tried to ask.

Di Wuxiang looked at him as if she was looking at an idiot.

Leng Fei covered his mouth and laughed, but did not say anything.

"Xiang Xiang, I haven't even given him a name yet. You can take it." Leng Fei said with a smile.

Di Wuxiang muttered to herself for a moment, "Then call him Di Wushuang."

Leng Fei nodded her head. She remembered that she had the title of 'Princess Wushuang', and Wushuang had included her and Xiang Xiang's names. Very good, "Then you will be called Wushuang. Little name will be Steamed Bun."

"As long as you're happy." Di Wuxiang smiled.

At this moment, Chasing Wind felt like he was an outsider. Looking at it this way, the little mistress's appearance was really similar to his household's emperor's, and her mouth resembled his mistress.

On the way back, Chasing Wind followed closely behind Leng Wufei and Di Wuxiang, looking at the happy family of three.

The three of them spent a few days to return to the Limitless Immortal Mountain.

Leng Feishuang looked at the incoming Chasing Wind, then looked at Di Wuxiang. "Fragrance, shouldn't Chasing Wind return to Blue Dragon Hall?"

"No need, the Azure Dragon Palace has Mo Yu." Di Wuxiang lightly said.

Leng Fei nodded his head and let Chasing Wind find a room to stay in.

In the following days, Di Wuxiang stayed with Leng Feishuang and Steamed Bun. Ever since he came back, he didn't train Leng Feishuang anymore.

At night, because they were on the mountain, they could hear the wind outside even from inside the house.

Steamed Bun was sleeping in between Di Wuxiang and Leng Fei, while Di Wuxiang was holding both of them in his arms.

Suddenly, the white jade at Di Wuxiang's waist lit up, but was immediately grabbed by Di Wuxiang.

As he got off the bed lightly, Chasing Wind was standing not too far away with an anxious expression on his face.

Di Wuxiang expressionlessly walked over.

"Jun …" Zhui Feng wanted to say something.

"Let's move somewhere else to talk." Di Wuxiang's figure disappeared from where she stood after she said that, then she disappeared into the wind.

"Your Majesty, we've found the best spot, and we're not far from that opportunity!" Sunchaser's face was grave.

Di Wuxiang's eyes were half-covered, but it was unknown what she was thinking.

After a long while, when Chasing Wind saw that Di Wuxiang didn't respond, he finally asked, "Your Majesty?"

"En, you can go back and prepare first. I'll come back later," Di Wuxiang said indifferently.

"Chasing Wind wants to say that with your highness' current body …" Could that matter still be completed? Chasing Wind was extremely worried.

"This sovereign is not that weak," Di Wuxiang said indifferently, then turned around and left.

Chasing Wind stayed where he was for a while before disappearing in a flash.

After returning to his vacation, the corner of Di Wuxiang's mouth curled up slightly as she looked at Leng Feishuang, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. She softly walked over and laid down, once again taking her into his arms.

The next day, Leng Feishuang was awakened by Steamed Bun's crying voice, "What's wrong Steamed Bun?"

Sparkling tears hung from the corners of Steamed Bun's eyes. When she saw them, Leng Fei's heart melted. Only now did she know how much she loved children.

Only then did Leng Feishuang realize that Di Wuxiang had pushed Steamed Bun's foot away and pushed him.

Di Wuxiang was speechless. He was clearly just next to her, okay? This little guy really was something.

Leng Feishuang hugged Steamed Bun to his chest, "Alright, stop crying."

Sure enough, when he came in contact with Leng Fei's arms, Steamed Bun Dazhi stopped crying and even smiled.

Di Wuxiang rubbed her forehead. Ever since she had this little guy, she and him hadn't had a chance to be together in private for a long time. It seemed like she had to find a way to make him grow up faster.

Leng Fei was in a good mood as he looked at Di Wuxiang's helpless face, "What do you want to eat? I'll cook it myself today."

"As long as you cook, I'll eat anything," Di Wuxiang said with a smile.

Leng Feishuang passed the steamed bun to Di Wuxiang, "Look after him. I'll go cook. It's already noon."

Seeing Leng Feishuang leave, Di Wuxiang picked up the steamed bun in his arms and said, "Di Wushuang, don't go overboard."

Steamed Bun stuck out his tongue and said, "Mother is mine." After saying that, he even made a face at Di Wuxiang.

Suddenly, Di Wuxiang took advantage of Steamed Bun's inattention and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Steamed Bun waved his hands, "What did you give me to eat?"

"It's nothing. It's just a pill that can help you grow faster." Di Wuxiang said as she took the steamed bun back into her arms.

Steamed Bun was fuming. How could his expression be that of a baby's?

Very quickly, Leng Feishuang made a huge table full of sumptuous dishes.

Leng Fei Shuang and Di Wuxiang sat down next to each other, with the steamed bun in their arms. The steamed bun didn't eat milk, but only drank the juice of the Mysterious Spirit Fruit.