An Unexpected Turn: Villain Becomes Dad

Feng Yuwan couldn’t help but touch her cheeks. Indeed, they were very warm, and probably very red. This embarrassing scene had been witnessed by her daughter.

“N-no, it’s nothing! I just suddenly thought of something!” Feng Yuwan hurriedly explained. But suddenly, she covered her mouth with her jade hand.

“Ugh!” Feng Yuwan suddenly felt a wave of nausea and couldn’t help but want to vomit.

“What’s wrong with me?” Feng Yuwan was confused. She had already reached the fourth stage of the Soul Transformation Realm. How could she suddenly feel nauseous?

“Mother, what’s wrong with you?” Beside her, Feng Qian Ning hurriedly asked, full of concern.

“I-I don’t know! I just suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit!”

“Nauseous and urge to vomit?” Hearing her mother’s words, Feng Qian Ning’s beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

A woman suddenly feeling nauseous and urge to vomit, showing such symptoms—could it be?

“Mother, you—you’re not … pregnant, are you?”

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“What … what? Pregnant?”

Hearing the word “pregnant,” Feng Yuwan was immediately stunned. In her mind, the wild scenes with Yang Chen by the lakeside replayed once more.

Combining those memories with her current symptoms: Nausea, and an urge to vomit. As a Soul Transformation Realm cultivator, it was impossible for her body to experience illnesses like a mortal’s. The only explanation seemed to be pregnancy.

“Pregnant? Having a child?” Feng Yuwan murmured softly.

Then she quickly examined her own body internally. She had been busy dealing with family matters and the affairs of the Ice and Snow City during this period, leaving little time for cultivation.

Her soul sank into her body, focusing on the area around her lower abdomen.

Feng Yuwan was suddenly taken aback. Because, within her lower abdomen, there was a faint life force. Although it was very weak, it was undeniably real.

She really was pregnant.

“Mother, what is it?” Seeing Feng Yuwan’s beautiful eyes open, Feng Qian Ning asked anxiously.

Faced with her daughter’s question, Feng Yuwan felt a bit embarrassed. After all, she was over a thousand years old, the head of a clan, and the lord of a city. And now, she was pregnant. Moreover, the child was Yang Chen’s, someone much younger.

Thinking of Yang Chen, Feng Yuwan’s beautiful eyes softened with a gentle light.

If that little rascal knew he was going to be a father, he would surely be very happy. Feng Yuwan couldn’t help but gently stroke her belly.

Although she didn’t respond, this action instantly made Feng Qian Ning understand. Her mother was indeed pregnant.

And the child was the Holy Son’s. This meant … She was going to have a little brother or sister.

On the other side, Yang Chen walked out from the ruins. He took out a piece of clothing, put it on, and covered his sharply defined muscles, once again restoring his elegant demeanor. His aura had become even deeper than before.

After the baptism of the tribulation lightning, not only had Yang Chen’s residence turned to ashes, but a large portion of the Feng family’s core area had also become ruins.

Fortunately, sensing his impending breakthrough, the elders of the Feng family had evacuated all the disciples in the vicinity. There were no casualties. Otherwise, under such a tribulation, whether one was in the Nascent Soul or Golden Core Realm, there would be nothing left but ashes.

“Your Highness, the Holy Son!” Seeing that Yang Chen was unharmed, Xu Qingxuan, who had been watching from afar, hurriedly flew over. Her cold little face was full of infatuated smiles.

“Qingxuan congratulates Your Highness on successfully overcoming the tribulation and becoming a Soul Transformation powerhouse! You are now the youngest Soul Transformation cultivator in history!” Xu Qingxuan said with a beaming smile, eagerly flattering him.

Yang Chen smiled faintly, and with a flash of light in his hand, Ten jars of Profound Ice Spirit Water appeared before her eyes.

“Qingxuan, this is Profound Ice Spirit Water. It will help you with your cultivation. Quickly, take it.”

“Profound Ice Spirit Water? So much!?” Xu Qingxuan’s small face was momentarily stunned, full of surprise.

She knew very well the value of Profound Ice Spirit Water. Her father had once purchased a small bottle of Profound Ice Spirit Water for her at great expense, allowing her to build a perfect foundation.

But she had only ever used it once. Now, the Holy Son had directly given her ten jars of Profound Ice Spirit Water.

This kind of generosity? It was terrifyingly overwhelming.

“Your Highness, you’re so good to me! I want to repay you properly! But I don’t know how! What do you think I should do?” Xu Qingxuan’s beautiful eyes were like water as she gazed at Yang Chen.

Then she extended her arms and threw herself directly into his embrace. She even immediately began to activate the Dragon-Phoenix Dual Cultivation technique. Moreover, her body started to twist and turn.

Yang Chen felt a bit helpless. This girl, whenever she was alone with him, would invariably turn into an infatuated woman.

Sigh.

Yang Chen didn’t push her away right away. Instead, he infused a substantial amount of True Dragon Qi into her body. Letting her get her fill all at once.

With the neutralizing effect of the Profound Ice Spirit Water, there was no fear that she wouldn’t be able to absorb the overwhelming amount of yang energy from the dragon’s qi.

“Mm …” Xu Qingxuan’s small face instantly turned bright red.

Her body was burning hot. Yang Chen sealed the vast dragon qi within her … Only then did she start to feel better. However, she still didn’t let go of his waist, holding on tightly to Yang Chen.

Until a cough was heard.

“Am I interrupting something at the wrong time?” Hearing this, Yang Chen turned his head.

Feng Yuwan had appeared at some point. He had been so focused on transferring the dragon qi to Xu Qingxuan that he hadn’t noticed her presence. Moreover, judging by her tone, it seemed like she was quite jealous. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have made a point of speaking up.

At this moment, Xu Qingxuan also let go of Yang Chen.

Her small face flushed. Her beautiful eyes still carried a lingering sense of pleasure.

Then she bowed to Feng Yuwan and said, “Qingxuan greets the City Lord!”

Feng Yuwan didn’t respond, only looking at her with a calm gaze.

Xu Qingxuan’s lips twitched slightly, understanding the implication.

This was a signal for her to leave.

She felt very indignant. When she first met the Holy Son, this Feng elder was nowhere to be found! And now, she was being told to leave. But, considering that Feng Yuwan was a fourth-stage Soul Transformation Realm cultivator, Xu Qingxuan didn’t dare provoke her.

Xu Qingxuan reluctantly put away the ten jars of Profound Ice Spirit Water and stepped aside, full of unwillingness.

“Hmph!” Feng Yuwan let out a soft snort.

Her beautiful eyes turned to Yang Chen as she slowly approached him.

“You and your maidservant seem to have a very unusual relationship! Hugging and giving her Profound Ice Spirit Water! And not just one jar, but ten!”

“She’s my personal maidservant, and the Dragon-Phoenix Dual Cultivation technique we practice was given to me by her!”

Yang Chen said indifferently, his lips gradually curving into a playful smile. Then, he suddenly pulled Feng Yuwan’s graceful and voluptuous body into his arms.

“Ah!” Feng Yuwan let out a soft cry. Her body struggled, trying to break free from Yang Chen’s embrace.

But Yang Chen leaned close to her ear and said playfully,

“Wan’er, was that tone just now … were you jealous?”