Arao also looked at Yun Rong, with a pale face and mocking eyes: "You think I want to worry about your life or death? If it weren’t for your reckless actions that might implicate Si Chen, who would want to talk to you?" Upon hearing this, Yun Rong indeed no longer struggled or made any unnecessary moves, allowing the wandering veins to wrap tightly around her. Seeing these two women give up resistance after just a few words and become lambs to be slaughtered, Baili An’s face turned dark with speechlessness: "I say, you two... now all three of us are tightly bound; what’s next? How do we deal with the hidden black hand?" Arao exclaimed with an "Oh dear" and immediately shifted all blame onto Yun Rong. "Si Chen, Si Chen, I only told her not to act recklessly to avoid provoking these rotten creatures, but who knew she would directly give up, leaving us truly trapped." As they become like lambs awaiting slaughter, our Demon Lord doesn’t feel tense at all, leisurely hanging upside down while swaying, complaining to Baili An about Yun Rong. "She’s really so stupid; her brain might not be all that bright. Such clumsy women are not worth marrying, and the children born from unintelligent women are bound to be idiots. Si Chen, Si Chen, if it were up to you, would you choose to marry her or me? I think you’d definitely choose me, since we’re both smart, and our children surely won’t be foolish, don’t you think?" Even at such a time, she still has the mind to think about these nonsensical things. Baili An chuckled angrily; if he could move at that moment, he’d surely make a fist and knock her on the head twice. He responded indignantly: "To perform a bitter sacrifice, selling such a big weakness to the enemy—I don’t see you being that smart either." Yun Rong’s eyes were calm, gliding over with a melancholic gaze towards Baili An: "Do you also think I’m not worth marrying?" Baili An’s body stiffened, caught by her sad and grieving gaze, inexplicably drawn into sorrow as well, quickly voicing comfort: "No, Yun Rong, don’t listen to her nonsense." He paused for a moment as if seeing Yun Rong not being successfully comforted, with subtle emotions pressing in his eyes. A faintly complex expression appeared on his face, deeply gazing at Yun Rong and adding: "If Yun Rong had a child, they would definitely be very smart, just like me." His expression was gentle, tinged with longing and inexplicable anticipation as he spoke. Faced with Baili An’s sincere gaze, Yun Rong suddenly felt as if something gentle and shimmering was lightly touching her heart, creating waves of chaotic emotions. In that moment, Yun Rong didn’t know how to reply, quietly looking at him, as a blush slowly spread across her pale cheeks. She coughed lightly, shyly lowering her head. Suddenly realizing that competing with Arao over such absurd matters was truly childish. Baili An interpreted her expression change as feeling guilty, his eyes flickered slightly, cautiously asking: "Yun Rong... have you had a child?" Yun Rong was choked by his strange question, about to speak when Arao, who could no longer bear it, sarcastically said: "Our four-sword lady, apart from the earthly, devoted wholeheartedly to meditation and swordsmanship, wouldn’t think of living as mundane women do, nurturing children or adorning flowers. Even if she married, she likely wouldn’t serve a husband in body—so how would she have children?" As she spoke, she looked eagerly at Baili An, swaying in self-promotion: "If you like children, I can bear them for you; I’m of the Winged clan and can lay many egg babies at once, much more capable than those mortal women who are proud to bear two in three years." Yun Rong knew Baili An’s nature; he’s always liked small animals since childhood and grew to love children. Upon hearing that Demon Lord Arao belonged to such a fertile species, fearing he might be tempted away to have children with her, Yun Rong immediately spoke up anxiously without thinking. She puffed herself up and said: "Who says I don’t have children? My husband loves kids, and I’ve given him children." Arao snorted disdainfully, full of disbelief: "You? How come I’ve never heard of the four-sword lady Tianxi Yun Rong marrying and having children? Surely you can’t compare with my fertility, so you’re just bluffing." Not wanting to be looked down upon by this bird demon, Yun Rong insisted with steely resolve: "Why should you know if I had children with my husband?" Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁 Baili An was intently focused on Yun Rong; Demon Lord Arao’s chatter was completely unheard. All he heard was Yun Rong mentioning she had children, causing his heart to tremble fiercely as he tightly asked: "What’s your child’s name, Yun Rong?" Afraid of having her lie exposed by Arao, Yun Rong instinctively replied: "My child’s name is Baili... Baili..." She stopped abruptly mid-sentence. Where did she have a child? She truly hadn’t thought of serving a husband in that way, knowing she wouldn’t have children. Naturally, a child’s name had never crossed her mind. Now, faced with it, she couldn’t come up with a proper name no matter how anxious.