"They're all bullshit!" Wu Nai cursed angrily. "What use are these battle merits? Only the living have battle merits. Once a person is gone, naturally there are no battle merits left!"
"Alas! Even Heaven won't give me a chance to catch my breath!" Wu Nai threw back his head again. "I had wanted to enter seclusion and charge for the Golden Core! This... how can this old man possibly have the heart for it now?"
"Husband!" Zhuo, who had remained silent all this while, spoke up. "Things have already come to this. Husband... you still need to calm down!"
As she spoke, Zhuo's hand naturally rested upon her belly.
"Grandmaster, why has your belly gotten so big?" Xiang Zhili, having held it in for a long while, finally could not resist asking. "Did you eat too much?"
"Hehe, you child!" Zhuo's face reddened even more.
Yan Qinglian looked at Zhuo's bashful appearance, then secretly glanced at Xiangyang. Xiangyang also looked somewhat uncomfortable. Since Wu Nai and Zhuo had taken the male and mother Thunder Beast's inner cores through a secret technique, the two of them had rarely visited Wu Nai's cave abode, precisely because they feared such awkwardness. No one understood the potency of those inner cores better than they did! Yet now that Xiang Zhili had asked, they could not simply refuse to answer.
"Li'er!" Yan Qinglian beckoned and said, "Your grandmaster is nurturing your little martial uncle in her belly. Mm, just like when you were nurtured in your mother's womb as a child!"
"Oh? This child knows that!" Xiang Zhili came to a realization, but then casually added, "Grandmaster is already so old. How can she still nurture a little martial uncle? Wouldn't little martial uncle... be even younger than this child?"
Zhuo was so mortified that