Atop the River Map, Qin Jun set little Lingming aside and began to practice.
Xuanyuan would arrive when he would, he wasn't worried, nor did he ask Fuxi to slow down, continuing to speed forward.
With Chaos's demonic fetus residing in another star field, this trip meant he couldn't return for several months.
The mere thought of Zhu Yanqing discovering that Lingming had been taken by him made him inexplicably anxious.
"That woman should still be in retreat. Perhaps even when I return, she will not have come out of seclusion,"
Qin Jun consoled himself, oblivious to the fact that Zhu Yanqing had exited her retreat shortly after he left.
Little Lingming lay sprawled on the River Map, his little butt sticking up in the air, drool pooling on the ground, his face still wearing an endearing smile. But his sleeping posture made people sigh that he definitely wasn't Qin Jun's own child.
Time swiftly passed.
