An'an's expression was adorable as she cradled the amethyst egg, as if she was holding a newly born puppy, careful and curious, seemingly afraid of hurting the egg.
Zhan Yun wore a strange expression. He knew how formidable this amethyst egg was; even a powerful being like Wu Mei had no means against it, and Zhan Yun's all-out Piercing Star Finger might as well have been a tickle to it.
However, An'an's cautious little face made Zhan Yun suddenly wonder if her spiritual strength was high and if she could communicate with the creature inside the egg.
Thinking this, Zhan Yun asked An'an, "An'an, can you communicate with this egg?"
Who knew An'an would put a finger to her lips and shush him, "Shh... it's asleep, daddy, don't wake it up..."
"Asleep?" Zhan Yun looked at the egg in puzzlement, then at An'an's earnest little face, momentarily uncertain if what An'an said was true or not.
