Sha Chen wished he could strangle Red Boy to death, especially if that rebellious child were right in front of him. He had warned him a thousand times, over and over again, not to cause trouble and especially not to mess with Jinmaohou when he went out. At most, a simple beating would have sufficed. But no, good old Red Boy went ahead and killed Jinmaohou outright.
Sha Chen felt like crying, but no tears came. That was Guanyin's mount!
Such a letdown.
His heart cried out in misery, wishing he could grab Red Boy and beat him up.
Tianpeng said, "I really have no idea if Red Boy has made contact with Guanyin, but I can assure you, if they did meet, Red Boy definitely wouldn't get away unscathed."
He even seemed a bit mocking as he said this. Seeing others in distress brought him joy. After all, he'd had a rough few years.
Sha Chen looked at Tianpeng with a complex expression that shocked and unsettled Tianpeng, who touched his own face, fearing he had done something wrong.
