He stared in bewilderment at the child in front of him because he genuinely didn't expect the master would send someone so seemingly insignificant.
In his eyes, what remarkable abilities could a child of six or seven possibly have?—If such a child truly existed, the master would surely treat them like a precious jewel and never send them on this mission with someone like him, a fringe character.
The child turned around, looking disdainfully at the famously renowned officer.
"Can't you talk less? Do you even know how annoying your voice sounds?"
The officer glanced at this child, his eyebrows slightly raised.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he and his group were still under the master's surveillance, he wouldn't have tolerated this child until now.
Weak yet arrogant, ignorant yet presumptuous.
Just as the man was filled with resentment and thinking these thoughts, the child suddenly screamed.
"Quick...escape for your life! I feel something terrible is coming!"
