An Lin had depleted his body over and over again to charge this Thousand Possibility Box.
But when he needed it most, it presented a slap of love?
An Lin was rooted to the spot in shock.
The demonic baby was also astonished. No one had ever given it such a convincing slap.
The slap had not only landed on his face, but it had also landed on his soul. It was like a benevolent mother trying to slap some sense into her child, who had gone down the path of delinquency.
"Wah, wah, wah…"
Tears of blood flowed from the black holes that the demonic baby had for eyes.
Its body trembled slightly as it knelt heavily onto the ground.
"Mommy… I was wrong! Don't leave me, mommy…"
A voice as clear as a flowing creek sounded. It was as if a little angel were crying in repentance.
The demonic baby's voice suddenly became adorable again.
Three seconds, two seconds, one second…
Boom!
