"You don't think that Old Zhao will come over when he sees the hot search, do you?" I broke out in a cold sweat, my emotions indescribable, yet I still tried with all my might to stay calm. "His purpose for descending is not to capture Qingyang? He shouldn't... be interested in the Celestial Omen..."
Yu Longting's gaze swept over the Dumpling in Yu Rongling's arms, speaking with gloom, "But Old Zhao hasn't captured Qingyang either. He has no prisoner to report. Old Zhao will definitely come!"
So according to Yu Longting, if Old Zhao can't capture someone to fulfill his task, he'll find a replacement?
No matter how domineering he is, he can't take someone else's newborn child to replace Qingyang, right?
Could it be that Yu Longting, being a new father, is overthinking things?
"Let's go, let's go, we need to get going." Despite my doubt, the mere thought of this possibility sent a chill through my body.
