Bang!
It was like a meteor from beyond the heavens crashing down.
The instant Shi Yi appeared,
a small figure slammed straight into his arms.
Obviously,
that small figure was Shi Hao, Shi Hao with the sky-piercing braid atop his head.
In truth, at eight years old, he was not small at all. But with that sky-piercing braid, coupled with his foolishly innocent nature, he looked like a child who would never grow up.
Because of this,
Shi Hao had named himself I Am Not Little One in the Void God Realm.
He wanted to tell everyone that he was not a three-year-old child. He was eight this year.
Unfortunately,
because Qin Yining, his birth mother, Shi Hao still seemed very immature. He had never had the chance to grow mature and sensible; whether in dress, manner, or temperament, he leaned toward childishness and innocence.
Had Martial King Manor not suffered such a grave incident because of its hunt for an Adult Pixiu, which had made his thinking somewhat more mature, he would probably still have been that innocent, carefree, and ignorant little one.
"Yi Gege!"
Shi Hao strained to raise his little face, looking exceptionally excited.
"My stomach hurts!"
Shi Yi only felt pain in his stomach, as though the rivers and seas were churning within him. He was currently at the Initial Ground of the First Realm in the Void God Realm, so his strength had naturally been forcibly suppressed to the Blood Moving Realm.
Shi Hao had always possessed a complete Supreme Bone that had never been stripped away. His body had constantly been nourished by the Supreme Bone, and few in the Blood Moving Realm could compare to him.
If Shi Yi had not also reached the limit of the Blood Moving Realm, that collision alone