wrong.

Even if she knew her home had been raided, there was nothing she could do.

In a sense, He is Haotian, and Haotian is Him; He is himself, just like the left and right hemispheres of the brain.

However, they are two independent individuals.

She was sitting in a chair with her legs crossed.

An unknown mid-level immortal appeared before her, saying he wanted to recommend a prodigy who grew stronger with each battle to Chu Xinqiao.

Chu Xinqiao pondered, having nothing better to do, and thus allowed the mid-level immortal to come before her to recommend a prodigy.

Not long after, a boy appeared in front of her.

Cultivation level... Nascent Soul stage?

Age... thirty?

Gender...male?

Chu Xinqiao immediately lost interest.

At the age of thirty, the Nascent Soul stage cultivator's aptitude seemed quite remarkable at first glance, but unfortunately...

In the realm of Nascent Soul, there are always four people who stand above all other Nascent Soul cultivators in this world.

He couldn't even compare to half of them; if he encountered Diefang and the others, he would be instantly defeated.

Chu Xinqiao lost interest, so she said a few words and was then pulled away and sent away. She lay on the chair with her legs crossed.

He sighed inwardly once again, marveling at how amazing his wife's students were. Xin Yu and Die Fang used to be quite different, but now, under Hao Tian's impartial teaching, all four of them had their own strengths and were all incredibly talented prodigies.

Chu Xinqiao suddenly smiled.

That's great, both he and his wife have descendants now. She's still dreaming of living with Haotian in the deep mountains and forests after everything is over, becoming a loving couple.

However, the upward curve of his lips slowly and gently disappeared...

She knew perfectly well that... it was just a fantasy, and that was all she could do.