It was too powerful, so powerful that no one here would be its match, even if the four major forces united, eliminating them would likely only take a single night...
...
Ye Wuchen's purple eyes settled on the little baby, slightly glowing with excitement, his charming voice carrying a hint of trembling, yet the smile on his lips was so tender.
"Muer, is this our son?"
Mu Ruyue nodded, "Wuchen, I've been waiting for you to name him. What do you think would be a good name?"
Gazing at the tiny face that resembled his own, Ye Wuchen smiled charmingly, "Ye Sihuang."
As he said this, he raised his hand to rub the little baby's head, frowning ever so slightly, but not avoiding Ye Wuchen's intimate gesture.
However, he hadn't forgotten that before he was born, this man had said he would give him a stern lesson...
"No! Don't, please let me go!"
