If anyone in this world could have Jiang Yi call them "Dad,"
then this person would surely be the happiest in the world... Unfortunately, no such person exists yet.
Luo Wanqing was initially stunned, then burst into laughter, her quivering limbs betraying her amusement. She couldn't resist pinching Jiang Yi's cheek, "Now that you mention it, Her Majesty is really looking forward to it. Remember to call me 'Mother' when the time comes."
"Luo Wanqing, this isn't like you, you really have changed."
Jiang Yi gave her a deep look, "You chose this path, and I won't stop you. But, you cannot kill Jiang Mo."
"Why would I want to kill him?" Luo Wanqing asked, smiling.
Jiang Yi sneered, "Others may not understand you, but I do. The most crucial aspect of your Bitter Fire Hell Dual Cultivation involves sacrifice; it requires the offering of your other half. I'm not sure why you spared Jiang Mo, but I firmly believe you will attempt to kill him later on."