The birth2

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The birth2

In a throne room, a man sat on a mini throne. The dim room hid the man's features. However, the whole place looked simple with Chinese designs. But of course, nothing was distinct because of the darkness.

"Will it be a boy or girl?" The man's voice came out anxiously; it was full of expectation. This family dotes on ladies more than men. Of course, they also love boys, but their males always behaved wild and disturbed their very peace.

At this moment, the sky in Lican town changed. One part became deep blue like a formation of the deep sea, and the other part became deep red like a part of hell. At this moment, the ground below the red part began to scourge into a desert, and the blue part began to rise in flood—it was simply a mystery no one had seen before. The people of Lican trembled on their knees. Their eyebrow shook in fear like never before. Heavy rain started on the deep blue sky, and red rays bathed the ground under the red cloud—it threatened to melt everything.

At this moment, the man that sat in the dim room snorted, and several lamps in the room ignited by themselves. The place became bright all of a sudden. The light highlighted the seated man's features clearly. Li Zeesan: a mature man with slightly hot temperament. He dressed neatly with a red shenyi (Chinese formal robe) with intricate blue designs. Furthermore, on his head covered black Zhan Gokfuton headwear. Li Zeesan had a mature charm with a smooth face; people could consider him a generation of hunk too.

Li Zeesan stepped out of his throne and went to the ceiling window; he gazed at the phenomenon that had ensued the whole of Lican town. In fact, these changes were more apparent in his villa. 'What in hell is happening?' he frowned. This thing is heaven changes, and it wasn't something they could challenge, else they would dig their grave by themselves. So he clenched his fist and endured.

A birth process had begun in a different room (another court).

(In this room), three middle-aged ladies stood before a lady on a bed. These three people wore red robes—they were ready to receive the child into this world. The room was designed simply; there was nothing extraordinary about it, but it was Chinese design style. The lady on the bed had a pale face, but anyone could tell how charming she was without exception. Her eyes were big, and they made her face more unique. This young woman was in her early twenties. Her name was Geming Mirian.

"My lady, we are ready." The three ladies beckoned.

At the same time, a similar thing ensued on the eastern cardinal of the Jankao universe.

Magnificent ancient city—the Wu city.

In Chang villa, the birth of a child had begun. This situation gave birth to heavenly phenomena because the mountain and earth shook. Landslide and desiccant cracks appeared. However, in a particular court, people drowned themselves in celebration. These people did not pay attention to all the commotion caused by the earthquake—they must have been used to it. Among these celebrants sat the noble that called for the occasion—Chang Zeefan. Chang Zeefan: a plump man with a mature elegance. He wore a silver Shenyi and a Zhan Chu Fu headwear. By his side was a white hand fan with black inscriptions.

"I will be a father soon!" Chang Zeefan bellowed. He was clearly happy. What more could he want? Honestly, only a few stood above him in the whole Jankao universe when it came to strength, and very few could control him based on nobility and authority. Everyone cheered and raised their glass of wine and gulped with gusto.

(In another courtyard), behind a red mahogany door, a lady was ready to give birth. They designed the room luxuriously, and four midwives stood before a lady who lay on a large bed. These four people wore purple robes, and they were advanced in age. The lady that was about to birth a child was Heng Reema. Her face was pale despite her alluring sultry. Her long green hair scattered itself in front of her face.

"Push!" The four old ladies spoke patiently. Heng Reema nodded gently.

At the same time, in the same eastern compass—Zou city. If Wu City was a royal and aristocratic city, Zou city was an academic city. This was the same city housing the eastern school of element and technique. At this time, an enormous tornado threatened to flatten a part of city. Violent wind covered the whole sky. Yet a town few kilometers away from the school of element and technique, a woman was in labor.

Ming-hea Mine: a tall woman that sat painfully on a couch. Just looking at her, it was apparent that she had a gorgeous face; however, her face was pale, and she breathed heavily with a grunt. Moreover, this woman was in her early twenties. The room was simple yet unique too. It had a simple Chinese style without any complex things.

At this moment, a neighbor entered the sitting room; she had heard the painful grunts of Ming-hea Mine, and she came quickly to have a look. This woman was plain and had nothing unique about her. Additionally, she was in her forties. She wore a red robe. This person was called Tou Stella. As she noticed the condition of Ming-hea Mine, she became flustered. However, she quickly gathered her spirit.

"Mine, you…" She pointed at Mine as her remaining word hung in her throat. She quickly but carefully pulled Mine towards her bedroom. There was no time to go to the official place. Anyway, she laid Mine on her marital bed before she quickly prepared other things: a towel and bowls of water and other things.

"You don't have to wait for your husband. You have to try your best before it becomes dangerous." Stella said with concern.

"Mhm!" Mine nodded hopefully. She had a painful and pained expression.

At the same time, the tornado became more turbulent. A man came out of an enormous library and saw this evil wind. He frowned. This person was tall and vibrant. His small eyes looked sharp, and his slender body was full of spirit. His black eyes had a tinge of purple—it beautified his face more. He wore a red hanfu robe: Zang Gong.

Seeing the hefty situation, Zang Gong decided to rush home to his pregnant wife. Of course, he had no idea his wife was in labor.