A Little Saint King, and He Dares Raise His Voice at Us?

"Let's name him after Kaoshan!"

Xia Yun's eyes shone as she played with Xia Kaoshan in her arms. "Why not give him your surname?"

"I can tell how much you like him. It makes sense to give him your surname," Hua Yunfei said.

Women loved children, especially adorable ones, and Xia Yun was no exception. She held Xia Kaoshan, her face glowing with maternal warmth.

"Then let's do that."

Xia Yun smiled softly and gently rocked Xia Kaoshan in her arms. "Kaoshan, you have a name now. Do you like it?"

Xia Kaoshan grinned innocently, delighted. His two pale little arms grabbed a strand of Xia Yun's purple hair, and he happily played with it.

Just then, Xi Yue arrived with Feng Qingwu. Seeing Xia Kaoshan in Xia Yun's arms, Xi Yue looked at Hua Yunfei in surprise. "Is he your child?"

She knew Hua Yunfei had been cultivating in Kaoshan Sect all these years, and that Xia Yun had always been with him. She just hadn't expected the two of them to have a child by the time they met again.

"No."

Hua Yunfei smiled and shook his head. "He was born of this Great Dao on its own, without any interference from Xia Yun or me. You could say he's the child of heaven and earth."

"You and Sister Xia are also the Heavenly Dao of this world. You can control it, so I suppose it wouldn't be wrong to call him the child of you two." Xi Yue smiled, her expression gentle, pure, and beautiful.

"Put that way... I suppose it wouldn't be wrong," Hua Yunfei said with a laugh.

"May I hold him?"

Xi Yue stepped forward eagerly, looking at Xia Kaoshan with maternal warmth in her eyes.

Beside her, Feng Qingwu tilted her head as