"I never expected the son to surpass his old man already."
Nangong Nan teased him, then said, "Husband, you're only ranked twenty-eighth too, aren't you?"
"To be precise, twenty-ninth. I dropped another place today." Chen Mo smiled.
The God-Demon Rankings changed every day.
The rankings shifted based on challenges.
For example, if you defeated the person ranked first on the God-Demon Rankings, then you would become number one.
Chen Mo had originally been ranked twenty-third after killing Nu Mou and taking his place.
Now, Chen Mo had not fought anyone for more than twenty years.
Of course his ranking would fall.
Then Chen Mo smiled again. "Isn't it good for a son to be stronger than his father? That way, my son can settle his old man's grudges for him, and I, as his father, can live happily and freely."
As he spoke, he suddenly tightened his embrace around Nangong Nan and teased, "Then I'll have more time to make a soccer team with you all."
"You're awful." Nangong Nan twisted in Chen Mo's arms.
Over this period of time, she had also come to understand what Chen Mo meant by a soccer team.
"What? You don't like it?"
Chen Mo turned Nangong Nan around to face him, kissed her red lips, and continued teasing her.
"I... I do like it."
Nangong Nan spoke very softly. "But my stomach still hasn't shown any signs."
"Getting pregnant depends on luck. Even when Xiao Yi Xian helped conceal my Hidden Vein before, it was useless." Chen Mo said.
"But I really want a child."
"Xun Er and the others want one too." Chen Mo smiled.
"Ah, ah, ah, so annoying."
Nangong Nan began fussing around in Chen Mo's arms.
"Don't fuss."
Chen Mo pinched Nangong Nan's cheek. "How has your cultivation been