Song qingxiao lowered her head and met Seven's eyes.
The demonic Qi was reflected in her pupils, and she tried to copy a special mark.
Fine scales appeared around her eyes, and her pupils turned dark gold, isolating her from the demonic Qi.
"I won't kill you."
She gently reached out and stroked the child's face as a guarantee.
His eyes had turned pure black, and there was no light in them. When he heard song qingxiao's words, black tears poured out of his eyes, as if he was very happy.
"However, I'm going to seal you here temporarily."
She said gently. Her expression was gentle, but her eyes were firm and calm. It was the complete opposite of her expression, causing the teary-faced child to be stunned.
When he finally realized what she was saying, the young man's expression became flustered and uneasy. He called out to her, "
"Mother ..."
"Don't be afraid."
She touched the child's face and comforted him, "
