Everyone was stunned.
Compared to the shock of having stabbed a person, what unnerved them more was the child.
Who the hell could imagine that this was the work of a child?
And this child looked... very calm.
As if killing someone was as simple as taking a sip of milk.
Xiao Hua's heart was pounding with fear.
Probably because the Nightmare's appearance was too deceptive.
Plus, it heard its Host say he had the intelligence of an eight-and-a-half-year-old.
This Nightmare's appearance always gave an impression of some rich family's sheltered young master.
Like, uh, a Silly young master.
This move left Xiao Hua utterly terrified.
How could they forget, this is a Nightmare.
Selected among countless worlds and fought its way to become the Main God.
Was that a joke?
Su Yan was also stunned.
Looking at the little boy standing by the chair, soft and white like a milk candy.
Blinking his eyes.
