The moment her words fell, Su Luo felt a shadow flash before her eyes. When she looked again, Wuya was standing in front of her.
Her face still wore the same cold and stern look, her black clothes emanating a strong smell of blood. Most likely, she hadn't taken a good bath after her violent deeds last night.
Wuya made the first move: "Where's the child? I'm taking her away!"
"She's asleep!" Su Luo replied, "What will you do after you take her?"
"I've taken her parents from her. I'll raise her, I'll teach her martial arts, and nobody else in this world would dare harm her!"
Su Luo smiled faintly, "You can't even take care of yourself. How are you supposed to handle a half-grown child? Do you even know how to change diapers? Do you know how to feed a child? She needs company all day, do you have the patience? When you go out to behead people, would you carry her on your back and let her watch?"
Her stern face seemed to waver slightly: "I can provide for her!"
