For a moment, the two looked at each other in silence.
There were more and more cracks on the surface of the phoenix crystal, and more and more spiritual energy was sent in by Mo Yaxi.
She must give her full attention without any distractions.
Mo Yaxi didn't care enough to dare Feng Yehan to leave. Even if she opened her mouth to drive him away, she still couldn't drive them away.
More than ten minutes later, a small white hand opened up the broken crystal shell fragments.
Mo Yaxi carefully took her newborn baby out of the phoenix crystal, wrapped the newborn baby in a soft silk blanket, held her in her arms, and kissed her lovingly.
It's a beautiful baby girl.
The newborns of the Black Ink Clan are different from the newborns of the Human Race. They are born about the size of a three-year-old human child and can talk and walk.
Mo Yaxi was so happy that she directly ignored the newborn baby's purple eyes.
Feng Yehan felt soft in his heart. When he saw those eyes that were exactly the same as his, his heart was shaken and his mind was completely awake.
Purple eyes of this hue can only be possessed by people of the Wind Clan's bloodline.
"Who is the father of the child?"
Feng Yehan's heart tightened, and there was a feeling of sourness and jealousy nourishing in his heart.
This emotion was so hidden that he didn't notice it himself.
Mo Yaxi replied calmly: "I don't know."
She picked up the baby and prepared to leave.
The newborn baby didn't cry or fuss, and stayed in her arms obediently. A pair of purple eyes looked at Feng Yehan curiously.
"Miss Mo, I will help you find the father of your child."
The softest part of Feng Yehan's heart was touched, and his purple eyes were as gentle as water.
It would be too cruel to let a young woman carry a newborn baby.
In fact, Feng Yehan wanted to take care of her together, but he couldn't say this.
He and she met by chance, only twice in total.
"It's best not to. I don't want anyone to come and snatch it from me. Anyway, it was just an accident at the time."
"Clan Leader of the Wind Clan, I would like to say goodbye."
Mo Yaxi was not at all enthusiastic about Feng Yehan's proposal, and even had a hint of resistance.
She took out a bunch of special water elemental crystals from the space ring and put them on the ground, then left with her newborn daughter in her arms.
"Ya Xi."
When Feng Yehan saw her figure disappearing into the moonlight, he couldn't help but call her name softly.
Mo Yaxi turned around, feeling sad in her heart, and looked at him with complicated eyes.
The moment he called out her name, Mo Yaxi almost thought that he had recovered that memory.
But then she realized that Feng Yehan only accurately judged her name because he knew the Black Ink Clan too well.
"She looks very cute, let's call her Coco."
Feng Yehan didn't even look at the pair of special wind elemental spirit crystals. He looked at the newborn baby and Mo Yaxi with softness and reluctance in his heart.
Perhaps because the two are of the same race, he always has a strong sense of closeness to newborn babies.
"Um."
Mo Yaxi thought for two seconds and agreed with Feng Yehan's name.
Forget it, after all, he is her daughter's father, it's just a name.
"Thank you, daddy."
Perhaps because of her name, Mo Keke's purple eyes brightened slightly, and she stretched out her little hand and waved to Feng Yehan.
Feng Yehan felt so soft in his heart that he couldn't help but step forward and grab her little hand.
"Be good, he is not your father, don't scream."
Mo Yaxi held Mo Keke in her arms and turned her body to block Feng Yehan's further actions.
The positions of the Black Ink Clan and the Wind Clan are completely opposite, and they will be enemies when they meet in the future.
(End of chapter)