"It's almost done." Mo Heng replied: "It's not easy for me to retain my soul. When the three souls and seven spirits return to their positions, I still need an opportunity."

Su Cen always felt that he had any secrets to hide and not tell him, but she knew that he didn't want to say anything and could not ask anything.

Then go and discover it yourself.

Mo Heng changed the topic: "Who is that guy next door still satisfied?"

Su Cen tilted his head and thought for a while, with a slightly curled mouth: "It looks good and has a good figure."

Mo Heng smacked his lips: "What about comparison with the ancestor?"

Su Cen raised his eyebrows: "What's the point?"

"Tell me!"

"You really want to compare?" Su Cen was not polite at all: "He is younger than you."

Mo Heng snorted coldly: "What's the use of being young? Can he still look better than me?"

He is obviously the same age as a flower.

Su Cen couldn't figure out what he was old and compared to this child: "What's the point of comparison?"

"Of course, it's better." Mo Heng's tone was arrogant.

Seeing that the ancestor was so persistent, Su Cen praised perfunctorily: "You are the most beautiful in all worlds and invincible in the world, of course no one can compare to you."

"But you prefer to look like that." Mo Heng was depressed.

Su Cen: “…”

What's wrong?

Su Cen: "Master, is Xiaomu still satisfied?"

“Extremely satisfied.”

When talking about Xiaomu, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with warmth: "Excellent understanding and good-looking, he is worthy of being a destined child, and he looks very much like you."

Su Cen: "His son is like him."

Mo Heng: "..."

Can you say less?

"When Xiaomu was born, she was a small ball, looking at me with her eyes open, not crying, and she was very obedient when she grew up."

Su Cen talked in a nagging manner, Xiaomu's growth history, his experiences in recent lives, and said whatever he thought of.

In the end, I couldn't hold on, and I fell asleep when I had a fight with my eyelids.

The night is dark.

Mo Heng looked at her calm and satisfied sleeping face, her eyes soft.

In the void, he carefully depicted along the outline of her eyebrows and eyes.

She is no longer the little girl who needs her own protection, she is strong enough to protect herself.

He is no longer needed.

In the second half of the night, Mo Heng went to the next door and woke up the sleeping person as usual: "Wake up and continue practicing."

Not long after, Li Jinxing felt that today's practice was more severe than every night before.

"What's wrong with the ancestor today?"

He also discovered that the ancestors tonight disliked him in all kinds of ways.

It's today's wine, isn't it fragrant enough?

Or where did you get angry?

The ancestor is the ancestor, and his temper is unstable.

"What can I do? I just feel that what I arranged for you before was not enough. We should step up to make our soul more solid."

Mo Heng looked at the face and muttered: "If I had known it, I would have been so attractive."

Li Jinxing: "..."

What's the thing?

"It's obviously only about four or five in ten." Mo Heng touched his face, his tone was sour.

Li Jinxing looked at the face in the vast white world, and every time he saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "The ancestor was born so well."

"What a pity, some people just don't have the vision." Mo Heng glanced at the face fiercely, feeling very bad.

Who is the ancestor talking about?

"I'm going out these days, practice quickly, don't think about being lazy."

Li Jinxing deeply felt what devil training is.

I practiced too hard one night, and the next day, I was exhausted and couldn't get up in bed.

He suspected that the ancestor was deliberately trying to mess with him.
Chapter completed!