"Xiao Man, how did you get here?"
Bai Yan asked in surprise.
Li Xiaoman hugged Bai Yan tightly and whispered in his ear, "I also want a child."
With his beloved in his arms, Bai Yan's heart fluttered, and he lifted Li Xiaoman by the waist and walked into her boudoir.
As the saying goes, the spring night is short and the day starts early; henceforth, the King no longer holds court at dawn.
On the long journey to the Elf Clan's territory, Bai Yan was always striving to carry out the grand plan of procreation.
Li Xiaoman, like a peach nourished by dew, was captivatingly beautiful in every frown and smile.
Only after the Demon Island had reached the outskirts of the Elf Clan's territory did Li Xiaoman reluctantly pass through the space barrier, returning to the Main Plane.
"Master, we are approaching the Elf Clan's territory," said Dr. Charles, pointing to a planet enveloped in a green light screen.
"Land there," instructed Bai Yan.
