One step, two steps, three steps...
The baby lying on the crib's edge grinned, its expression filled with evil desires that belied its innocence. Sharp fangs had somehow sprouted from its slightly open mouth, adding to its eerie appearance.
However, Zheng Yi seemed oblivious to the baby's transformation, moving as if controlled by invisible strings, reaching out as if to embrace it.
Yet in the next second, Zheng Yi suddenly halted in his tracks.
The infant's sinister smile froze, and it let out an anxious call. Its scarlet eyes flickered with eerie ripples as invisible spiritual power surged toward Zheng Yi.
"Are your tricks all used up?"
"Your reputation doesn't do you justice, Blood Embryo Ghost Infant, truly a forbidden technique that drifted out from the Netherworld Dao centuries ago..."
"I didn't expect that even unborn, you would possess such skills, capable of enchanting techniques. With my Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation, I nearly succumbed to you."
