"You all, go to the grave with them!"
Xiao Yi held the infant with one hand.
He continuously infused the divine power inside him into the infant's body, but the baby's cries gradually became faint, and his breath also grew weaker.
This was forcibly taken from his mother's womb.
Mistreated harshly by Lin Maotian.
A fragile life!
Newly born, arriving in this world.
Yet he hadn't even opened his eyes, hadn't seen this beautiful yet cruel world.
And already his life had ended.
"No..."
Feeling the stopped heartbeat of the infant in his arms, Xiao Yi's heart felt torn apart, his eyes turned blood-red, and the killing intent around him surged to the extreme.
Boom boom boom!
The earth trembled.
Countless pebbles on the ground suddenly jumped, making sounds like popping beans.
Whoosh!
Up in the sky, the wind and clouds surged.
