This Red Child's body was filled with an extremely dense bloodthirsty aura, and he constantly spoke of... eating people to accompany his drinks. Naturally, he should be sent to reincarnate.
"Little evil beast, in your next life, don't eat people!"
Xuanqing said lightly.
"Don't kill me...my father is the Bull Demon...." The Red Child screamed in terror, shouting anxiously.
Nevertheless.
His words hadn't finished yet.
The terrifying Taoist waved his duster again, as if turning it into countless thin swords, and slashed towards himself.
The eerie and domineering aura was suffocating.
"It's over!"
Red Child's body shuddered, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.
Images of his short life began to play in his mind, such as when he was a child, practicing diligently under his mother's control.
