The little metal ball's voice was still calling out. It was very intimate and gentle, and it exuded an inborn strong divine sense.
"Daddy ..."
"Daddy ..."
Xu Zhi's entire being felt terrible. His face was completely frozen, and he did not know how to describe it.
This might be ... It was life.
Life was long, and there were always all kinds of strange surprises. Becoming a father was just that sudden.
"Forget it, let it develop." He took a deep breath. After all, the birth of this thing depended on the probability. Even if Xu Zhi wanted to make another one, he would have to spend a lot of original materials and also look at his luck.
"For this thing to suddenly appear, I don't know if it's a good or bad thing ..."
Using his divine telekinesis, he called Medusa over.
After a while, an extremely small snake-haired Banshee walked out of the study. Your Majesty renemansky, what are your orders? "