"What's wrong?" The magic box noticed that Ye Qianli seemed to be in a daze and couldn't help but ask. It thought that she was feeling unwell. After all, this was the Netherworld River water.
"I'm fine." Ye Qianli shook her head and asked subconsciously, " Do you think that Prince Taixu is the beautiful prince? I mean, the original body."
The magic box was speechless. That was impossible, right? However ...
The problem that Ye Qianli had noticed, the magic box had also noticed it! They were actually immune to nether energy. What did this mean?
“..”The magic box became more and more silent. After all, this kind of ability! It wasn't a common cabbage skill. At least, it had never seen such a powerful fetus! He had never seen anyone who could ignore the netherworld energy like that.
Therefore, there seemed to be only one possibility, and that was…His biological son! Bloodline skill.
