After a huge shock, the two simultaneously looked up, first glancing at the sky, then around them.
Since the Taoist priest Qingfeng came with the intention of killing Liao Chen, to avoid harming the innocent, he had tracked all the way, until he exited the inner city and arrived at this deserted wilderness before making his move against Liao Chen.
Here, it's not to say that there are no people within ten miles, but it is indeed sparsely populated.
"How did the child come about?" the Taoist priest Qingfeng asked in confusion.
Liao Chen looked up at the bright moon, a hint of bewilderment flashed in his enchanting peach blossom eyes. He raised his hand and pointed to the vast sky: "It seems like it fell from the sky."
"How could that be possible?" the Taoist priest Qingfeng said lightly.
Even if knives were to rain down from the sky, it couldn't drop a child.
He stood up holding the child.
"What are you doing?" Liao Chen asked him.
