Yun Zhao rushed over and knelt beside Meng Xiuyi, his face streaked with tears.

Even if he was very sensible, he was still only a seven or eight-year-old child. For him, losing a little child's life in his hands was an extremely difficult thing to accept.

Chu You sat down, crying, "Master, boohoo, little fox, little fox..."

Meng Xiuyi calmly accepted Meng Wanwan and the little fox.

She said softly, "Don't cry."

His mind was in turmoil.

This baby was born less than an hour ago, and it's already gone?

Meng Xiuyi placed her hand on Meng Wanwan's neck and looked at her small face.

Her face was still deathly pale, and her bright eyes were tightly closed.

Suddenly, he froze.

Suddenly, a faint pulse was felt in the baby's hand.

Meng Xiuyi's calm mood was stirred up again, and he quickly channeled a little bit of spiritual energy into her body.

This time, that bit of spiritual energy actually merged smoothly into her body.

Although not much went in, it was no longer like before, when her body was like a wall, and he couldn't get in at all.

Moreover, he could feel that as his spiritual energy entered, the baby's pulse became stronger and stronger.

"This..." Meng Xiuyi was very surprised.

He held Meng Wanwan in front of him, then froze.

"Hmm?" Meng Xiuyi hugged Meng Wanwan away again, and then her eyes gradually filled with disbelief.

He touched his eyes: "My...my eyes, are they alright?"

The two disciples, who were in the midst of their grief, suddenly looked up and stared blankly at Meng Xiuyi.

Eyes? What eyes?

Meng Xiuyi looked into the distance.

He gently placed one hand beside his eyes and smiled.

"It happened so suddenly before, I didn't even notice, but my eyes have already healed."

His inner elation eventually transformed into a warm smile on his face, a smile that would surely dazzle anyone who saw it.

Yun Zhao thought his master was too heartbroken and something was wrong, so he looked at him worriedly and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

He sensed that his master's expression was a little off.

Meng Xiuyi shook her head: "It's alright, don't cry. The little baby and the little fox are both fine. I'm fine too, and my eyes are all healed."

As he said this, there was an indescribable lightness in his tone.

The two brothers looked at each other, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

Are your eyes better in the way they understand them to be?

So, is it better to have a baby or not?

Or was it better to have a fight?

Meng Xiuyi didn't care what her two single-minded disciples were thinking and quickly instructed Yun Zhao, "Pack our luggage and let's leave quickly. This person is from the Shanglin Sect. Sect members never travel alone. Let's leave before reinforcements arrive."

Meng Wanwan heard this sentence as soon as she woke up and nodded in full agreement.

Perhaps her nodding was a bit too big, because Meng Xiuyi, who was holding her, noticed it.

Meng Xiuyi lowered her head and met Meng Wanwan's pair of dark, bright eyes.

Meng Xiuyi smiled gently: "Are you alright?"

Meng Wanwan nodded vigorously.

It's alright, it's alright, everything's perfectly fine.

I don't know why, but after being beaten up, I woke up feeling refreshed.

Meng Xiuyi patted her little bald head: "What a strange child, but you are a lucky one."

Meng Wanwan grinned.

That's right!

Meng Xiuyi smiled as well, and at this moment, her two disciples brought over the luggage.

Meng Xiuyi was very poor and didn't have any storage space like a spatial ring, so she could only carry her luggage with her two apprentices wherever she went.

Meng Xiuyi: "Let's go."

He wrapped Meng Wanwan up tightly in old clothes, but put the little fox in the box and had Yun Zhao carry it on his back.

"Wow!"

etc!

Meng Wanwan suddenly spoke up.

Meng Xiuyi looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Meng Wanwan forcefully pulled her small hand out of the old clothes and pointed it at Li Zhuo's corpse.

What are you doing?!

A ready-made treasure, pick it up!

Meng Xiuyi was speechless: "You want me to pick up this person's magic treasures and belongings?"

Meng Wanwan nodded vigorously.

yes!

Why not pick it up while it's free!

Meng Xiuyi chuckled: "No, these sects and families' items all have special marks on them. If we take them and they find out, wouldn't that be admitting that we killed people from the Shanglin Sect?"

Meng Wanwan pouted, then pointed again with her thumb.

Pick it up!

If you find it, you can take it apart and sell the parts for money!

However, Meng Xiuyi gently flicked Meng Wanwan's head: "Alright, don't worry about these things, I won't let you go hungry."

Then he carried Meng Wanwan away.

Meng Wanwan strained to reach Li Zhuo's corpse through the gap between his arms.

What a treasure!

Li Zhuo definitely has storage space!

ah!

How did Meng Xiuyi, a straightforward rogue cultivator, manage to survive until now?

Meng Wanwan was taken away.

She was extremely unwilling, but there was nothing she could do; her muscles hadn't fully developed yet.

He couldn't even speak.

The three of them quickly descended the mountain and entered the town.

Actually, they didn't originally want to go to this town, but since they had a baby with them, and babies need to eat too.

The three men were certain they didn't have this ability, so they had no choice but to try going to town instead.

On the way, the three of them also discussed the name Meng Wanwan.

Chu You chuckled and said, "Master, the baby was born by you... Oh, it's yours, so you get to decide."

Yun Zhao withdrew his hand from Chu You's head, nodded slightly, and said, "Junior brother is right, you should choose this name."

Looking at the sleeping Meng Wanwan, Meng Xiuyi was certain that Meng Wanwan possessed an independent consciousness. It was also possible that her soul wasn't limited to the size of this body.

Since that's the case, he naturally wouldn't take it upon himself to name her.

"Let's give her a nickname first, and then let her choose her own name when she grows up. What do you think?"

The two brothers agreed wholeheartedly. As for nicknames, it didn't matter who married them, so the two boys began to eagerly try.

"apple?"

"fence?"

"Little stone?"

"Hey, Little Moon sounds so nice!"

"Guagua! So cute!"

Meng Xiuyi sighed, thankful the child wasn't awake, otherwise she would have spat at them.

Meng Xiuyi gave up, touched Meng Wanwan's outstretched little foot, and said, "I think the name 'Baby' is quite good."

Chu You's eyes lit up: "That's right, doll, hey, doll."

As he spoke, he grabbed Meng Wanwan's other little foot.

Meng Wanwan was sleeping soundly when she felt someone tugging at her little feet.

Meng Wanwan groaned, kicked each of them once, and went back to sleep.

Chu You took a kick and laughed happily.

Meng Xiuyi gently placed her feet inside her clothes and nodded slightly: "Then let's call her Baby for now. When she grows up, we'll ask her what she wants to be called and then choose a new name."

Meng Wanwan woke up in a small, dilapidated house in the town. As a poor, independent cultivator, Meng Wanwan didn't really expect to be able to stay in an inn.

However, to her utter surprise, she got a nickname after just one night's sleep.

"baby?"

Could you be any more perfunctory?

What a naming genius!

But as a little child, Meng Wanwan couldn't refuse; at most, she would roll her eyes at them when they called her "doll."

But Meng Wanwan never expected that what would devastate her the most was not something as trivial as her nickname.

Instead, it's for eating!