Muyan and others were swept several meters away by the air wave.

Even Li Zupeng flew out upside down and rolled several times in the air before he managed to stand still.

But after all, his face was turning blue and white, and his energy and blood were surging, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Fuck, oh, shit! It's actually a blow from a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator. I'm still a little seedling! You asked me to block the Nascent Soul cultivator's attack!!"

"No, no, no, little master, I'm going to rest! Don't call me if you have nothing to do!!"

After Li Zupeng stood still, he shouted angrily: "Who is that person?!"

However, no one answered him at all.

Just when everyone was stunned and couldn't react what happened.

In the smoke, a clear and tender child's voice sounded, "Mother!"

Muyan's eyes widened suddenly and she staggered forward, staring in the direction filled with smoke and dust.

There faintly appeared a small figure that she had been thinking about day and night.

Will it be the baby she hopes for?

Muyan's hands were clenched tightly, and her nails dug deeply into her palms, but she didn't notice it at all.

That calm heart was now hanging high, and then jumping wildly.

She has been looking forward to it for too long and waiting for too long.

Every time I thought I could finally find my baby, I was disappointed again and again, and continued to miss and wait helplessly.

At this moment, Muyan no longer dared to ask for anything more. What she just heard and saw was not an illusion.

However, he couldn't help but crave crazily.

"Little...baby..." A low, hoarse voice came out from between her lips and teeth, so soft and silent that only she could hear it.

But the figure looking around in the smoke seemed to sense something, and turned around suddenly to look in her direction.

"Mother——!!!"

A cry-like exclamation resounded throughout the world.

Immediately afterwards, a small figure rushed out of the smoke and dust like lightning and slammed into Muyan's arms.

"Mother! Mother! Mother... wow wow wow..."

The little figure clung to her body, pressed against her chest, calling her mother over and over again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

Muyan hugged the little man in her arms tightly. Unknowingly, her vision became blurry and tears rolled down her eyes.

"Xiaobao...Xiaobao! Mother has finally found you!"

This scene plunged the entire Taiyi Square into deathly silence.

Especially the people from Xiaoyaomen were dumbfounded.

What? What is going on?

Why do a little junior sister who is holding a little doll that is too beautiful to look like a real person call her mother?

Why is their junior sister, who has always been invincible in the world, crying?

Wait! How old is your junior sister! She already has a son?!

They wanted to say that this might be the adopted son of their junior sister.

But looking at their extremely similar faces, would anyone believe that they are not biological sons?

"Little... little junior sister..." Leng Yumo cautiously approached Muyan and secretly glanced at the little boy with red eyes crying in her arms. Emma, ​​why is he so cute! Seeing such a little elf crying, she

My heart almost melted, "Little junior sister, this is..."

When Xiaobao heard someone talking, he immediately stopped crying.

He felt that he was a little adult now, and when he thought of how he cried just now, he got into Muyan's arms with embarrassment.
Chapter completed!