The Birth of a Prodigy

Thinking that their relationship had already been decided, her heart felt warm, as if she had eaten honey. She did not know what she had thought of, but her face turned red, like the sunset dyeing the sky red. She was exceptionally beautiful.

Purple Cat sat on the blanket, looking at him and then at her. She couldn't understand why Ji Xueyan was blushing.

As time passed, about two hours passed.

Zhang Ronghua opened his eyes and smiled. The three cultivation techniques had been created, and they were all top-grade Golden Rank. He got down from the bed and met her gaze. He smiled and said," It's done."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Ji Xueyan was happy. She took a step forward and tapped his forehead with a fragrant breeze. Then, she retracted her finger. Her cold and beautiful face was full of shyness." You're so talented!"

"Remember what I say," said Zhang Ronghua with a smile.

He recited the three techniques he had created.

After listening.