"How could you put a child in such danger!"
Indra strode forward, his tall frame advancing slowly.
His footsteps were heavy, thudding dully on the ground as his chest and large arms swept into the bead curtains, heading towards Soma on the couch.
At that moment, Rukshini wanted to step forward but was stopped by a hand from Anusuye.
Anusuye gave Rukshini a look, signaling her not to be impulsive.
As Soma's mother, a mother filled with affection, she also did not want to see her grandson Buddha part from Soma so soon.
Why not see what Wise Indra was about to do?
Silence surrounded them!
Indra walked up to the couch of Soma, his tall and burly silhouette casting a shadow over Soma's eyes.
Soma looked up to see a pitch-black face.
Black so profound! Black without any light!
"My dear friend, drink deeply... those who drink Soma..."
"What... what are you going to do!"
Soma drew back slightly.
Seeing Indra like this, he suddenly felt a bit scared!
