Upon hearing the four words "Blood Robe Witch," Yunxi's heart trembled, but she quickly regained her composure. She patted Chen Yang's head and scolded, "I'm only pregnant for about a month or two, what could possibly be happening?"
"You just don't understand."
Chen Yang chuckled and said, "I'm a martial artist, I can 'hear' the fetus's movements inside the womb to assess their condition."
As soon as Yunxi heard this, the issue of the Blood Robe Witch slipped from her mind. She asked nervously, "So, what did you hear?"
She always had a concern, which was whether her demonic deviation could negatively affect the fetus.
"Don't worry."
Chen Yang waved his hand, put his ear to Yunxi's belly, and listened carefully. Amidst Yunxi's anxiety and nervousness, he listened for quite a while before smiling and saying, "Our child is very strong."
"That's great." Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
"Here, give me your wrist," Chen Yang continued.
"What for?"
