"You... are you trying to fool a dimwit? Since when does an Exorcist stop being one just because they've lost their Magic Artifact... waaaah..." The little tyke rubbed their eyes and cried bitterly.
She was so small and so frail, she couldn't even cry tears, just red, red blood.
That would normally be terrifying, but I just felt such heartache.
Alas, I thought I was the best at comforting children.
Yet in front of this peculiar baby girl, I found myself at a loss.
Just then, the lock on the door suddenly turned.
Someone barged in using a key, and I heard Yu Rongling's exaggerated shout, "Demon Qi! Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, I'll protect you."
A cold wind brushed past as he produced a long sword from who knows where.
The sword's tip, with its overwhelming Sword Qi, thrust towards the baby girl.
I held my stomach, turned to the side, and used my arm to block it, "Back off, what the hell are you barging in for?"
