Mo Beiyuan looked at the little packrat in his arms who was dripping with golden beans of tears, and a dark ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.
These demon beasts would not go crazy for no reason. Someone must have done something.
The little packrat was just a little person. How could she have any enemies?
The person behind this was clearly targeting adults like them.
"Daddy… Boohoo… Little Tiner is dead… Big Nion is dead too… Sweetie saw it…"
The packrat cried so fiercely that she could not breathe.
Mo Beiyuan hurriedly patted her back. "Father… will avenge them!"
"If we avenge them… will they not have to die?" The little packrat's large eyes were filled with tears, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes.
Mo Beiyuan's heart tightened. How should he tell the packrat that if they died, they were dead!
There was no way they could come back to life!
Yun Ran and Bun looked at each other. "Is it poison?"
