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As soon as Lin Xuan stepped into the delivery room, he was startled by the contrasting scenes of ice and fire before him.

The spacious room was divided in two: the left half was covered with a thick layer of ancient ice, emanating a chilling aura; the right half, however, was as hot as a steamer, with scalding steam obscuring the view. The top-grade runes on the walls, used to stabilize the spiritual energy, were creaking and groaning under the torment of this alternating heat and cold, on the verge of collapse.

Yunxiao stood in the corner of the room, his hands tightly clenched in a magic seal, his face as pale as paper, desperately channeling his magic power into an array diagram on the ground.

On the jade bed, Ao Cunxin's condition was a pitiful sight.

Her usual proud demeanor as the Princess of the Western Sea was completely gone. The intense pain made it impossible for her to maintain her human form, and her lower body had uncontrollably manifested a dragon tail. The dragon tail, covered with blue-gold scales, thrashed painfully against the bed, smashing cracks into the hard jade bed frame.

What pained Lin Xuan the most was that this woman was incredibly strong-willed. Even though she was in so much pain that her whole body was soaked in cold sweat and blood, she didn't utter a single scream. She bit down hard on the pillow made of ancient jade in her arms, leaving deep teeth marks on its surface, and blood even seeped from the corner of her mouth.

"Are you out of your mind?!" Lin Xuan strode to the bedside, forcibly pried the jade pillow out of her mouth, and threw it on the ground.

"This is the Pangu Palace, my home, not your damn front line in the Western Sea! If it hurts, just yell it out! Stop pretending to be mute!" Lin Xuan shouted, his heart aching.

When Ao Cunxin saw Lin Xuan, her tense nerves instantly collapsed. Tears welled up in her eyes and streamed down her face, mingling with the sweat.

"Husband... I'm useless..." Ao Cunxin's voice trembled, filled with sobs and self-reproach, "I can't even give birth properly... I've disgraced the Dragon Clan... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the baby..."

"Bullshit! You're carrying my child, how could anything happen to you!" Lin Xuan interrupted her through gritted teeth.

He reached into his system space and pulled out ten extremely precious bottles of [Taiyin Origin Liquid]. Without even removing the stoppers, Lin Xuan crushed the bottles with water-based laws, enveloping the ten clumps of liquid radiating an extremely cold yet gentle aura, and injected them all into Ao Cunxin's body.

At the same time, Lin Xuan suddenly placed his hands on Ao Cunxin's protruding belly.

The Great Perfection of Water! The Great Perfection of Wood! The dual laws unleashed at full power!

The vast wood-elemental vitality transformed into a giant net, tightly protecting Ao Cunxin's heart and internal organs. The extremely domineering water-elemental law directly rushed into her meridians, like a savage dragon, forcibly inserting itself between the two primal forces that were fighting, and forcibly separating them.

At this moment, the Yin Origin Liquid played a miraculous role. Its extreme coldness instantly cooled down the volatile War Dragon Origin, causing it to soften little by little.

"Ugh—!" The three forces within Ao Cunxin's body collided, causing her to arch her body upwards in pain. Her hands instinctively reached out and grabbed wildly in the air, trying to find something to bite and vent her anger.

Without thinking, Lin Xuan stretched out his right arm and shoved it near her mouth.

"Don't try to tough it out! Don't bite your tongue! Bite me! Your man is tough, bite me if you want!" Lin Xuan's voice was decisive and unquestionable.

Ao Cunxin glanced at him, and tears welled up in her eyes like a burst dam. She had heard countless compliments in her life, but no one had ever told her, "Don't try to tough it out."

She opened her mouth and bit Lin Xuan's arm hard.

Pangu's true form possessed an incredibly formidable defense; she didn't even break through the skin with her bite, yet Lin Xuan didn't use any of his protective qi to retaliate, allowing her to vent all her pain.

With that one bite, all the grievances, pride, and the burden of being a war god in Ao Cunxin's heart shattered into dust.