"Wahh wahh!!!" The baby boy seemed to feel his father's emotion. He cried sadly, and his small hands gripped his father's loose collars tightly.
"Baby, don't cry." Ma Wenye smiled sadly and comforted his baby.
The baby sobbed pitifully. His nose and eyes were red like a bunny, which aroused people's love and pity.
"Good boy, don't cry. Uncle will take you to see the flying dragon." Fang Xingwu teased the baby, only to make the baby cry more.
"Do you hate me this much?" Fang Xingwu was speechless and didn't dare to approach the baby anymore.
"We should leave here." Shang Tangxu said, looking at the dying corpses of the monsters and he dug out their Qi Crystals from the Qi beasts' foreheads.
