The deadlock is finally broken.
Before long, the people from Jia's family and the two killers were alone with the Big Mosquito.
Even though it was a private meeting per se, it was just Jia Yan hovering above and leaving the other people behind, a measure that prevented anyone hearing their conversation.
His dark body, a horrifying thirty meters tall, was hardly comparable to his size on Earth. It was like a small mountain hovering above the ground.
"Da-da...Ma-ma..."
Little Lin toddled upon the ground. Once she threw herself at Jia Lin's feet, another time she rushed towards the Glasses Murderer, emitting a soft and sweet childish sound.
However, the more she did this, the more Jia Yan glared at the Glasses Murderer, with an increasing murderous intent.
"Er, listen to me. A lot has happened over the years. Little Lin has reached the age for marriage, so..." The Glasses Murderer scratched his head awkwardly.
