The child cried out loudly in fear, snatched away by the man who held him close. Yet, in his father's arms, he still cried out, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The Holy Daughter of the Azure, before Qinghua, began to cry helplessly.
...
Inside the bookhouse.
The tone of the Little Nagging Old Lady grew increasingly agitated as she rose from the recliner: "A True God would never teach a mother to kill her child, a True God would not bear to harm familial bonds! If such actions occur, it must be the Evil God! The Malignant God!"
"The God loves mankind, and I revere the God, but if the God harms humanity..."
She waved her hand, collecting all the books in the bookhouse.
Then she walked out.
"Follow me!"
The back of the elderly lady, with her gray hair and slightly hunched stature, possessed a power that shook hearts at this moment.
Qing Eight Branch, Qing Nine Leaf, and the still bewildered Qinghua all followed behind.
