The Final Battle

Xiao Long gave a lewd smile.

"Dream on. There's no way I'd agree to such a shameless request of yours!"

Qing Yan Jing let out an indignant huff, then left unwillingly.

Xiao Long watched Qing Yan Jing's departing figure, a faint smile curling at his lips.

No matter how fierce a little wild mare you are, once you fall into my hands, you'll have to behave obediently.

Over the following period, Xiao Long diligently plowed Qing Yan Jing's fields.

Qing Yan Jing's pride slowly began to change as well...

However, what puzzled Xiao Long was this.

He had wanted to produce Mu Chen sooner and bring Mu Chen and Luo Li together.

Although they were more than ten years apart in age, that was nothing to cultivators.

After all, cultivators could live for a very long time.

Yet Qing Yan Jing absolutely refused to have children.

This gave Xiao Long a new perspective on Mu Chen's birth.

Since Mu Chen could not be born, as for Luo Li, Xiao Long would raise her for him first! He certainly would not mistreat her.

After enjoying himself, Xiao Long also did some other things.

For example, he took Qing Yan Jing to the Futuo Ancient Clan.

With Xiao Long's connection, the Futuo Ancient Clan no longer harbored any hostility toward Qing Yan Jing.

Instead, there was only envy and jealousy!

Xiao Long had Qing Yan Jing enter the Futuo Pagoda to comprehend some of the inheritances left behind by the Futuo Ancient Clan's ancestors.

He wanted to see whether she could advance to a Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign.

Of course, whether she could claim the Futuo Pagoda, that Supreme Saint Artifact, depended on whether Qing Yan Jing worked hard enough.

If Futuo Xuan found out that he regarded Xiao Long as an