She tried everything to reason with him, but An still didn't want to leave Shang Tian's body. What could she do?

Of course, we should beat them up!

Without saying a word, Su Qian started beating her mercilessly.

Each of her punches felt like a blow to the darkest of souls, causing him to wail in agony from the depths of his being.

"Ah, Qian, please spare me."

It really hurt so much, he couldn't bear it.

My soul felt like it was being torn apart.

he......

He had so much to say, but Su Qian ignored him, punching him again and again as if she wanted to shatter his soul.

pain......

Unable to speak.

He felt as if the heavens and earth were spinning; this was the true power of the creator god.

So it turns out... Su Qian truly loved him and always yielded to him, not as he imagined, that her strength was equal to his.

Is it too late for him to admit his mistake now?

He had no desire to vanish into nothingness.

He still wanted to live, even if he could never see Su Qian again, he wouldn't mind, as long as he could live.

Su Qian watched as the dark soul flew out of Shang Tian's body, and she reached out to catch it.

Darkness curled up in her palm, trembling.

"I never imagined there would be an apocalypse, and I never imagined you would wake up."

When I created you, I had a selfish intention: I allowed you to retain some of God's power.

That's how you became who you are today. Your mistakes are not without my faults as well.

Now, I'm giving you one more chance, to preserve your memories and to be a true human being.

She raised her head, palm down, and soil flew into her hands. She raised her hands high towards the sky, and raindrops fell onto her hands.

The fusion of water and mud, under the influence of divine power, gradually took the shape of a small human.

Driven by divine power, the dark soul slowly entered the mud-made body.

This is a mortal body.

From then on, he will experience birth, aging, sickness, and death, love, hate, separation, and sorrow, but he will be powerless to change it.

No!

He doesn't want to!

Darkness began to struggle fiercely.

Su Qian sighed and said, "An, if you are unwilling, I will have no choice but to make you disappear."

This is her final concession; any further concessions would be treating the lives of ordinary people as a joke.

They secretly compromised.

He didn't want to die, not at all.

Watching him slowly merge into that tiny body, becoming a newborn baby, his skin all wrinkled and extremely ugly.

Su Qian held the tiny baby, her maternal instincts overwhelmed. This was her child.

Should we raise it ourselves?

It looks... really ugly!

If I give him to someone else to raise, will they just abandon him?

When Shang Tian woke up, he saw Su Qian holding a newborn baby and comforting him. Her loving expression was so dazzling that it blinded Shang Tian.

"This is... their son?"

How long was he unconscious? How did they even have a son?

"A-Qian," he asked with a hint of trepidation, "what's his name?" Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be a newborn child, less than a day old.

Su Qian looked up at him, then placed An directly into his arms, saying, "An. His name is Su An."

This is her child, the child she created.

Shang Tianxia nodded subconsciously, but halfway through the nod, he realized something was wrong.

"Surname Su?" Shouldn't he take his surname?

Su Qian nodded, "Yes, his surname is Su. He will be surnamed Su for all his lifetimes."

Shang Tian fell silent. "Whose child is he?"

Does this child have nothing to do with him?

Su Qian looked at him, puzzled, and said, "Of course it's yours, all yours alone."