"Daddy, when can I fly just like Brother and Sister?"
Lu Linghe played with the storage bag for a long time before continuing to ask.
"Hmm, you've been practicing well these days, later Daddy will give you a magic artifact, and then you'll be able to fly."
Lu Changsheng knew his daughter was very envious of Lu Lingxiao's ability to fly and planned to craft a flashy but impractical flying artifact for her.
"Thank you, Daddy!"
Lu Linghe said happily.
"Alright, it's time to eat."
Lu Changsheng patted his daughter's little head, telling her to have her meal.
"Lord..."
After her daughter cheerfully went to have her meal, Ling Zixiao looked at Lu Changsheng with a face full of worry.
She, the mother, was not only exasperated by Lu Changsheng just now but also felt depressed watching her daughter.
She couldn't understand how she could have given birth to such a silly daughter.
Perhaps her brain was scorched by the Dragon Roar Physique...