Everyone on Earth Star had become cultivators. At nearly two hundred years old, even an Extraordinary Realm cultivator was merely at the beginning of their life.
Moreover, in order to encourage the Human population of Earth Star to reproduce, the Earth Star Federation's higher-ups—Elder Mu, Johns, Smith, and the others—all began working hard to have children.
The celebratory banquet Elder Mu had invited Wang Xian to was his daughter's hundred-day celebration.
At the banquet, Wang Xian saw the little one. She was rosy and adorable, and she kept smiling whenever she saw him. After her chubby little hand grabbed one of Wang Xian's fingers, she refused to let go no matter what.
Wang Xian was also quite fond of the little one, so he held her for quite a while. Seeing such an adorable little girl made him think of the two little ones in Nangong Wu's belly. His son and daughter would surely be just as adorable.
Thinking of the two little ones in Nangong Wu's belly, Wang Xian felt somewhat melancholy again. He did not know when they would finally be born.
After the banquet ended, Elder Mu brought a large group of people with Wang Xian to the vicinity of the Space-Time Altar. Even Elder Mu's daughter, who was only a hundred days old, came along.
Wang Xian said nothing. This parting would likely be forever. There was no point in saying anything more.
The Time-Space tunnel between the two altars had already stabilized. Wang Xian stepped onto the Space-Time Altar and was about to enter the Time-Space tunnel when Elder Mu's daughter suddenly began to wail.
Wang Xian turned to look at the little one, who was crying heartbreakingly, and suddenly realized that he did not even know her name.
"What is the little one's name?"