Another one?
Han Jue was helpless. Although he only had two children, it was already enough to give him a headache.
His eldest son, Han Tuo, was outside and refused to go home. His youngest son's potential was too strong and was stuck in his mother's womb for millions of years.
Han Jue said, "Haven't I already created so many living beings for you? Isn't it enough to relieve your boredom?"
Qingluan'er said coquettishly, "How can they be compared to my own child? Besides, you're so powerful. Aren't you going to think of a way to have more descendants? Not to mention that you've surpassed the Freedom Realm, most of the powerful people in the mortal world have more than two children."
Han Jue hesitated.
Qingluan'er continued to persuade him. "Husband, I'll take care of the child since you usually cultivate in seclusion."
Han Jue couldn't dissuade her and felt that it was feasible.