Ning Xuan still found it somewhat hard to believe. Before transmigrating to this world, she had been a Cultivator. With her aptitude, as long as she cultivated diligently and worked to raise her realm, she could have an extremely long life. Moreover, the higher one's Cultivation Level, the harder it was to have offspring. She was a person who pursued strength and longevity, so she had never even considered having children of her own bloodline.
"I also didn't expect him to make such a decision," Ying Yaoshi said, his expression complicated.
For a man to make that choice, he had to pay a greater price than a woman; it could even directly affect his advancement in personal strength.
"So you really didn't know?" Ying Yaoshi's expression grew even more complicated when he saw that Ning Xuan wasn't pretending.
