"Chi... child-death flower?"
The wife of Seven, collapsed on the ground with weak legs, trembled as she looked at the black mist in Hongyin's hand upon hearing Sui Zimo's words.
Is this the child-death flower?
So, the one who took their child was really not a human, but a child-death flower, a mutated child-death flower?
"Where is my child, where is my child? Give them back to me, give them back!"
At this moment, she couldn't care less about whether she was afraid of that black mist anymore, struggling to get up from the ground, she stumbled forward to confront the black mist in front of Hongyin.
She didn't care about anything else; she just wanted to know where her child was.
That was her first child, the whole family eagerly awaited their arrival, and in the end, the child did arrive but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
How could she accept that?
