Li Si also noticed movement beside him, looked down, and saw a small hand tightly gripping the corner of his clothes.
It was a dirty little face, with skin dark as coal, but those equally dark eyes were unusually lively and sparkling.
"Don't be afraid, in a few days, we'll reach a safe place," Li Si, childless throughout his life, used a soft voice he had hardly used and comforted the little girl.
The little girl shook her head, indicating she was not afraid.
Yet, her eyes glistened as she stared at the wild hare in Li Si's hand, with a gaze like a little rabbit seeing a carrot, both adorable and pitiful.
Seeing this scene, a fellow cultivator couldn't help but comment, "Li Si, I understand slaughtering demon brats as you go, but what did this wild hare do wrong to deserve the same? There's reasonable doubt here!"
"Who said it did nothing wrong? Being this fat is its fault," another cultivator chimed in, jokingly.
The others couldn't help but chuckle.
