Peter Brown stood outside anxiously waiting, what he did not expect was that giving birth among the Divine Race could be so quick, completely unlike the ten-month pregnancy in the Lower Realm; it only took about ten days for the child to be born.
Sam Collins also waited outside anxiously, aware in his heart that this grandson could possibly be the next successor, the significance was too great.
After waiting for a while, a loud cry came out, and everyone's faces finally showed smiles.
"Congratulations, Prince_Wang, it's a young master."
A smile grew on Peter Brown's face as he loudly said: "Reward!"
Soon, Peter Brown saw his own son.
Looking at his son, Peter Brown's feelings were extremely complicated, never had he thought that he would have a descendant in the Divine Realm.