Zhang Yan nodded slightly and said, "Very well." Then he sat down.
He looked at the child, feeling a deep sense of emotion in his heart. Seeing this obedient demeanor, who could associate him with the once majestic Great Demon who dominated the winds and clouds?
No matter how profound one's cultivation is, after reincarnation, the memories of the past life fade like passing clouds, leaving only traces of a former self that cannot be reclaimed.
After a moment of contemplation, Zhang Yan smiled and said to Mrs. Chen, "I notice that this child's features are clear and refined, his temperament honest and sincere. When he walks, his steps are firm and stable, as if carrying the weight of a thousand jins of strength. I shall give him the name 'Kun.'"
Mrs. Chen murmured it softly twice, "Tian Kun, Tian Kun."
She nodded gently and then gave her child a fierce glare, chastising, "How dare you! Kneel and bow immediately to thank your master for bestowing a name!"
