Chapter 709: Chapter 707: Can You Hold It Now 3
Chapter 707: Can You Hold It Now? (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment: Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
“Nezha stirred up the sea when he was seven.”
“Red Boy isn’t even as tall as me, yet he already knows how to capture Tang Sanzang’s flesh for the Bull Demon King to eat.”
“I’m already eight now.”
“It’s time to do something grand.”
Xiao Gushe spoke with perfect justification.
Lin Qi was instantly rendered speechless, but felt he should still try to argue.
“Red Boy only looks like a child. His nickname is the Holy Infant, but in reality, he’s a three-hundred-year-old monster.”
“So what?”
Xiao Gushe retorted.
“Does that stop those villains who believe in the Great Rakshasa God from cutting off the hands of Red Boy, who looks like a child?”
“There are already plenty of companions who lost their hands to villains because of my inaction.”
“I can no longer stand by and do nothing.”
“Every second I hesitate now, perhaps another innocent, pitiful child loses their hands.”
“Lin Qi, I’ve never had parents since I was little.”
“Even though you’ve always refused to let me call you dad.”
“But in my heart, you really are my true father.”
“I respect you deeply.”
“But some things — if you don’t do them, if I don’t do them — will never change.”
“I don’t expect you to understand what I’m feeling right now, or to come with me and declare war on this twisted, ugly world.”
“But I hope you won’t stop me either.”
“Because this world shouldn’t be like this.”
Xiao Gushe murmured, then knelt down and kowtowed three times to Lin Qi with loud thuds.
Then, without looking back, she headed into the distance.
Lin Qi stood there, not chasing after her.
He had thought that under his guidance, Gushe would one day raise her sword and declare war on this world.
But he had never imagined that moment would come so soon.
“Is it because suffering makes people grow?”
Lin Qi spoke softly.
Then he instinctively turned around.
After all, he knew everything. He saw through everything.
He knew that no matter what happened next in this world, it should belong to Gushe’s story.
This was her tribulation.
She had to face it herself.
So he should not interfere any further.
But the next second, Lin Qi turned back, gazing in the direction Xiao Gushe had left.
“Ah, she’s only eight.”
…
You Bird City.
The five-headed, twelve-armed City Lord, Na You Rakshasa, awoke from his slumber.
With three hundred maidservants struggling to lift him, he climbed onto a massive sedan chair, preparing to enjoy his favorite Banquet of a Hundred Children.
The Banquet of a Hundred Children, as the name implies, was naturally a feast made from a hundred small children.