Even as a Beast God, Wen Nanxi could not suppress this instinctive response of the body.
His hand holding the parchment trembled slightly, his ears burned, and his face flushed.
His Adam's apple bobbed violently, and an impulse surged within him to discard everything and descend to the mortal beast world.
However, now that he was a Beast God, he could no longer enter the mortal beast realm.
He tried hard to mobilize the power of his body to suppress the boiling blood.
But it was of no use.
"Jing Chu, what exactly are you doing?"
Wen Nanxi murmured softly.
He knew that Jing Chu went to the mortal beast world to protect Su Muyao.
After all, she was their wife and Zaizai's female mother and could not be allowed to come to harm.
But...
Wen Chengyan's expression changed as he looked at his father, "Daddy, are you having a fever?"
"But, isn't it said that a Beast God neither gets sick nor gets a fever?"
