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Eastern Immortal Palace, Quiet Hall.
Zi Qi, after his routine cultivation, looked at Little Dot beside him who was also trying to meditate, motionless. He touched his head and took out a bottle of milk, "Are you hungry?"
"Hungry!" Little Dot grabbed the milk bottle and gulped it down.
Zi Qi touched his head again, suddenly sensed something, and said to Little Dot, "Finish your milk and then sleep a bit more, Father Emperor will step out for a moment."
"Okay, Father Emperor~" Little Dot replied in a babyish voice.
Zi Qi exited the hall, and a slender figure leaned against the column outside.
"Come out," Zi Qi said. "Jian."
"How did you know it was me?" Jian turned around, still with Welly's face.
Zi Qi replied, "Welly is now in the Demon Realm."
Jian said, "Give me back my son."
Zi Qi raised his hand, and a defensive soundproof barrier enveloped the Quiet Hall, "Yanyan gave the child to me."
"My son!" Jian's face darkened, "It's not her place to decide."
