The child's hesitation, doubt, and confusion about the unknown made Rahal stop in his tracks.
Seeing this, Wen Yu sighed softly, then picked up Rahal, bringing him over to Fran's side.
Placing Rahal in Fran's hands, Rahal, now apart from Wen Yu, burst into tears with a cry of "wah."
Even though he could use the stars to perceive and deduce the final outcome of this matter, Rahal still felt inexplicably uncomfortable about going to Yanjing.
Gently wiping the tears from the corner of Rahal's eyes, Wen Yu's tone was filled with an indescribable peace and warmth.
"Go, child, it's better there..."
The voice echoed continuously in Rahal's ears, and the soul power contained within it gradually calmed Rahal's sobs. He then looked at Wen Yu through tear-filled eyes, slowly lay down on Old Man Fran's shoulder, and once again fell into a dreamland.
