No one paid any attention to the little boy, leaving him to his disbelief inside the halo of light.
Once Little White's emotions had calmed down, Kong Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he looked at the little boy as if he were already dead.
He'd made Da Guo so upset; he was a dead man walking.
'Maybe he's already dead. Well, he can just die again.'
"Sister, I saw Mom and the others." Little White's voice was thick and nasal, clearly still partially lost in her emotions.
Perhaps she was nostalgic, unwilling to leave, longing for them.
"Da Guo, I'll get revenge for you. I'll kill this monster."
Kong Jian pointed at the little boy.
Little White looked at the little boy in the halo and shook her head. "It was my fault for being careless. It doesn't have much to do with him. Besides, he let me see my mom and my friends. If he hadn't had such malicious intentions, I would have even thanked him. Little brother, you can decide what to do."
