Is this such an enlightened "Mom"?
It sounded like the Red Moon wasn't angry at her own "rebellion," in fact, she seemed quite pleased.
Fu Qian thought to himself as he faced Red Moon's proactive greeting.
But it was understandable.
No matter how one looked at it, Red Moon was the biggest beneficiary of this incident, truly a case of 'the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.'
This entity was most likely not observing him just to lead a child astray; "leading down the wrong path" was merely a means to achieve her goal.
Fu Qian had a vivid memory of the first time he faced Red Moon.
Those scars and ravines, the feeling of being forcibly twisted.
He might not have been able to conclude before, but the scene just now where his arm's tentacles were forced to retract had once again confirmed one of his speculations.
It was an incomprehensible curse, one not even the Divine Beings could fight against, forcefully making Her become the "Moon."
