Thank You For Making My Wife ... Pregnant (1)

"If you're okay, don't use up all your mixed poison. Leave some for me. I want to have children as soon as possible!"

Before he left, Ou Yangming reminded Zhu Wuwan not to use up all the mixed poison in his body. Although he could recover slowly after using up the mixed poison, it would take some time.

Ou Yangming, who had waited for more than 800 years, could not wait any longer!

Zhu Wuwan smiled when he saw how eager Ou Yangming was."Don't worry, Grand Elder. I've kept the mixed poison for you."

"Good, good, good. Thank you for being safe." Ou Yangming was so excited that he thanked Zhu Wuwan repeatedly, and he no longer had the demeanor of a Golden Core.

Under normal circumstances, Golden Cores would never go this far when facing Foundation Establishment Cultivators, and they were even elders. Hence, Ou Yangming Mingyi's gratitude toward Zhu Wanhao was evident.