"You shouldn't show hostility so quickly. It is logical that such newborn people will judge likes and dislikes very simply. If you are good, I will be fine, if you are bad, I will be bad."

"I didn't show any malice." Feng Mo explained, "It's just that the sword force just now made me..."

At this moment, he suddenly stopped the sound because the other party's figure had already appeared.

A little boy who was less than one meter tall, with a green and brown hair, a soft face, and a bare butt looking less than three years old, was looking at them with a slightly dull look.

"The preparations for the Casting Hall have been successful for many years! But..." Qin Fan looked at the little boy. No matter how he looked, he felt a little unwise, and his lazyness seemed to be able to fall asleep with just tilting his head.

"Don't underestimate his appearance. The sword force just now is definitely not something we can deal with." Mo Kaixin reminded.

Qin Fan nodded with a serious expression, and then he saw the little boy running over like a little duck.

The three of them did not move for a while, and only observed from their mental power. The other party did not reveal murderous intent or malicious intentions.

Qin Fan tried to observe with his destiny eyes, but in just a moment he saw a small blade condensed from the sword energy appear in the little boy's hand.

The degree of danger it emitted made Qin Fan want to use the virtualization to escape directly.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and under the little boy's still a little dazed gaze, he dispersed the chaotic vortex that appeared deep in his eyes.

At almost the same time, the blade in the little boy's hand also disappeared.

"You can't do any tests on it!" Qin Fan's voice transmission sounded in Yu Fengmo and Mo's happy ears, "Especially you, 'Feng', why do you still maintain this knife intention?"

"I was affected by the sword force just now and couldn't control it, but now it's because...I feel like it has my breath, which is very similar but not right."

After answering this sentence, Qin Fan and the other two were stunned.

Because they saw the little boy with bare butt suddenly stretched out his hands to Feng Mo.

What does he want?

The three of them were puzzled, and Feng Mo was already nervously holding the hilt of the knife around his waist.

Everyone started to stare at each other like this.

After waiting for a while but not receiving a response, a hint of grievance suddenly appeared on his face, and his originally dull eyes also turned into tears.

Then he pursed his lips, hugged Feng Mo's calves directly, and rubbed them intimately, then began to climb up with difficulty. After reaching Feng Mo's shoulder, he seemed to finally breathe with satisfaction, and then fell asleep directly.

"What must have happened in the secret realm of Daozuo before..."

"What did Yue Piaoling do..." Feng Mo rarely pronounced the other party's name directly.

"What should I do now?" Mo Kaixin directly poked the little boy's fleshy face with courage. When he saw that the other party was just sleeping, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Feng, wrap this blanket for him first, and keep your butt naked all the time." Qin Fan took out a blanket from the space equipment and handed it to Feng Mo.
Chapter completed!