Three months (3)

Bai Yan was stunned. She slowly let go of the little fellow in her arms and realized that the little fellow's eyes no longer had the innocence and liveliness of the past. Within those blood-red eyes, there was only a bloodthirsty light.

Perhaps it was the connection between mother and son, or perhaps it was the guilt in her heart, but it made Bai Yan once again forcefully pull the little boy into her embrace.

Her voice was gentle. Chen 'er, mother didn't protect you well back then and let you leave mother. In this life, mother won't let you come to any harm. I won't allow anyone to separate us mother and son! Don't live with resentment anymore, okay?"

The killing intent in the little boy's eyes didn't decrease, but instead became even stronger.

"No, I want to kill everyone in the divine realm! everyone should die!"

BOOM!