"What should we do, then? Poor Brother Er Niu."
Little Dragon Girl hurriedly spoke up.
"It's simple. Let Er Niu slowly recover his memories, learn to cultivate, and merge with Hou Yi's memories. Let him get back together with Chang'e and have a few chubby boys."
Jiang Ming remained calm. He had already taken Er Niu as his fourth sworn brother.
Even if their second brother, Taibai Jinxing, was unreliable, their eldest brother, Taishang Laojun, was very dependable.
"Can this really work? Does Er Niu have the talent?"
Ao Ying asked curiously.
"Relax. It'll work. Er Niu's talent is naturally excellent. He used to be Hou Yi, after all. The only thing I can't understand is why Hou Yi reincarnated. How did he die? He was a mighty god of ancient antiquity who shot down nine suns. His cultivation must have been at least at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level."
Jiang Ming murmured to himself.
"This involves a lot of secrets. The Witch Race and the Demon Race."
Second Princess Ao Ying spoke softly.
"Never mind. We'll have to take this slowly. Good things come through many trials. Little Dragon Girl, whenever you cry, rain falls from the sky. I've spent the past few days creating a divine ability, the Sweet Dew Technique. Take it and practice it. Once you learn it, you'll be able to make it rain without crying."
Jiang Ming offered her a reminder.
"Understood, husband."
Little Dragon Girl replied obediently.
Ao Ying looked thoughtful. She suddenly felt as though she had overlooked something.
"All right, let's keep cultivating. Help me break through to Golden Immortal within half a month."
Jiang Ming made that shameless boast, yet both women nodded in unison, feeling that what he said made perfect sense.
After all, Jiang Ming's cultivation advanced as