What Gu Qing didn't know was that at this time, the weak signs of life in Zhao Xuanling's belly were getting stronger and stronger, and his heirs would come to the world in the future.

Gu Qing practices magic, and his own blood is incomparably powerful, and Zhao Xuanling is a monk. The union of the two will naturally not be like a mortal's pregnancy for ten months. I am afraid that in a few years, Zhao Xuanling's belly will slow down.

Slowly rising, when the time comes, I don’t know how the two of them will deal with each other.

"Gu Qing, let go of Fairy Xuanling."

Ming Qiye strolled in with a terrifying cold wind blowing around him. His eyes as he looked at Gu Qing were full of coldness.

"Disciple, take good care of your master wife."

After leaving Zhao Xuanling in the care of his second disciple, Gu Qing ignored Ming Qiye's words and stepped forward, appearing directly next to Ming Qiye.

"Ming Qiye, step back, you are no match for him." Beiming Shenzi said in a low voice.

"snort!"

Staring at Gu Qing and Beiming Shenzi fiercely, Ming Qiye's eyes were filled with unwillingness and he retreated. It was not that he obeyed Beiming Shenzi's orders, but the fact was before his eyes. His cultivation was not enough. Compared with the young supremes, the gap was too big.

, taking action recklessly is just asking for humiliation.
Chapter completed!