Kai Syaoran just looked at the man who went around masquerading as a little boy. Great Treasure was over eight million years old, and yet he preferred going through the world in the form of a boy no more than ten years old. His followers were powerful, with some of them even being Dao Lords just like Great Treasure, but in Kai Syaoran's eyes, they were still ants, if not less.
Wela looked at the little boy and shook her head. If the little boy had cooperated to the bitter end and cut all ties with his father, Kai Syaoran would have been willing to let him go, but all this was now spoiled by the little boy who did not fully understand the monster he had come face to face with.
