Low-Level Plane

"Now that the children are gradually growing up, how do you feel?" Zhou Hao asked, smoothing Murong's hair.

"How do I feel?" Murong murmured. She turned to look at him, smiling with narrowed eyes. "I feel very happy, very blessed!"

Zhou Hao paused slightly, then realized what she meant. He waved his hand with a laugh. "That's not what I meant. I'm asking how your body feels. Do you feel any discomfort?"

"Oh, that." Murong withdrew her gaze somewhat irritably, then thought carefully for a moment. Raising her brows, she said, "Not yet, but as these two little ones' embryos develop, they'll absorb more and more energy. Before long, it may affect me."

Hearing this, Zhou Hao immediately looked at her with concern. "What kind of effect?"

Seeing the worry written all over his face, Murong could not help but burst into laughter. Holding his hand, she smiled. "It won't have much effect. I might just get tired more easily."

Zhou Hao raised his brows slightly. "Then don't keep leading us on the road anymore."

"It's fine." Murong waved her hand with an amused smile and looked at him. "There's no effect yet. If there is, I'll tell you. Everything I do will put the children first, so I won't force myself."

Zhou Hao pondered for a moment, then nodded gently. "If you feel any discomfort, tell me immediately."

"Got it!" Murong hugged his arm and swayed it as she changed the subject. "Did you break through again just now?"

At that, a smile immediately appeared on Zhou Hao's face. He nodded heavily. "Yes, I broke through. I'm already at the Profound God Seventh Level."

Over thirteen years, he had advanced from the Profound God Fifth Level to the Profound God Seventh Level. His cultivation speed could be called remarkably