Mu Qiuniang's Nascent Soul was obviously much larger than Jiang Nuo's, its brows more delicate, and it was shrouded by a more tranquil cloud. There seemed to be a circle of white roses around it, faintly visible.
"Wife, your Nascent Soul feels so much bigger!"
Holding his own with his left hand and his wife's with his right, Jiang Nuo was overjoyed.
If these two were his and his wife's children, it would be wonderful, they are so adorable, he'd love to show them off.
"I've already reached the Divine Separation Stage, and you're only at the Nascent Soul Stage, and still a fake one at that, so naturally, yours is smaller." Mu Qiuniang sighed with slight exasperation.
His Nascent Soul, to put it plainly, was only formed by relying on her power. It skipped countless stages that many could only dream of achieving, yet he still wanted more?
"Hehehe... wife, don't worry, I'll put even more effort into cultivating in the future!"
