"Well... let's hold off for now. The textbooks I've studied before say not to trust any magic items with a mind of their own."
Tao Yu hadn't squeezed Voldemort dry yet, and he was reluctant to waste him just like that.
If Voldemort got reckless and tried to take over his body, it would lead to a loss of information, and that would be a real setback.
"Alright, I'll earn your trust."
Voldemort, upon hearing Tao Yu's words, temporarily calmed down.
Rushing won't cook the tofu; this little wizard has a high aptitude, so his caution is understandable.
Voldemort's soul within the Horcrux hadn't expected to be defeated by a mere baby at the height of his power!
Even now, as just a fragment in a Horcrux, he still felt a sense of humiliation.
However, as a Horcrux, he could faintly sense parts of his soul's presence nearby.
This was something that intrigued him.
