"You mean, baby?"

Lin Yu was deeply moved and quickly walked over to touch Lu Xueqing's lower abdomen.

However, Lu Xueqing instinctively dodged away.

Lin Yu's mood suddenly became complicated.

Since becoming a father, I haven't really spoken to my baby much.

The baby is actually moving now.

A divine fetus typically takes three years to develop.

Although the child is a demigod, the timing of the pregnancy is equally unpredictable.

However, it is clear that it has gradually matured and knows to help its parents.

"He's a good kid!" Lin Yu said with a look of satisfaction, revealing a loving gaze like that of an old father.

Zhong Yan'er, watching from the side, was filled with envy and jealousy. She couldn't help but say sourly, "The child is a good child, but unfortunately, he has an unreliable mother!"

Thump!

As soon as she finished speaking, a small fist mark suddenly rose from Lu Xueqing's stomach, shooting out a beam of red light towards Zhong Yan'er.

"ah!"

Although the force was not great, Zhong Yan'er was caught off guard and still staggered and fell.

"You, you little rascal, how dare you sneak up on me!" Zhong Yan'er got up, her face flushed and her expression furious.

How could a dignified martial saint be bullied by a lump of meat? Isn't that infuriating?

Lu Xueqing rubbed her belly. "Baby, you have to understand Mommy. Your belly is about to burst, but it feels so good!"

Lu Xueqing was overjoyed that her baby had vented her anger.

Lin Yu looked helpless and solemnly said to Lu Xueqing's belly, "My dear child, you are still developing. You cannot easily use your divine power. The energy required to open the boundary is not low. You must not deplete your fetal essence!"