Jia 15 opened his eyes from his cultivation, surveying his surroundings with a hint of confusion.
For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of unease.
It was as if he was being watched by some entity.
He quickly realized that his feelings were not misplaced.
"Jia 17?"
Jia 15's gaze fell upon a male Spirit Chicken in the distance, a speckled mix of brown and white feathers covering its body, and he grew solemn.
He immediately recognized it as the little demon's new pet, Jia 17.
Much to his surprise, he detected an intensely familiar sense of vitality in Jia 17's eyes.
"There's no mistaking this feeling."
"Jia 17... has Spiritual Wisdom?"
Upon this realization, Jia 15 felt a jolt in his heart.
But he wasn't able to suppress a trace of… delight!
"I, I have a son?!"
When he was in human form, he was entirely focused on his cultivation and showed no interest in women, so naturally, he had no offspring.