"What are you still thinking about them for!" Tao Shen became suddenly very agitated.
Tao Mo elbowed him and lowered her voice, "You scared your good grandson!"
Tao Shen calmed down and looked at his sister's expression, sure enough, she was pursing her lips and had hidden behind Hua Jinyan.
From Little Taotie's perspective, for a moment just now, Brother Shen was surrounded by a blackish-gray mist, just like a vengeful spirit.
But Brother Shen is clearly alive, so why would he be like a vengeful spirit?
She rubbed her eyes and looked again, and the blackish-gray mist around him seemed to have disappeared.
Leaning against Hua Jinyan, she whispered, "Did you see that? There was such a thick resentment."
Hua Jinyan slightly furrowed his brows, "You saw resentment?"
"He was like a vengeful spirit, didn't you see? Did I see it wrong?"
"It might not be that you saw it wrong, it's just that I haven't reached the level where I can see it."
