Shen Qingsheng was terrified and struggled, saying: "No, don't kill me!"
"I am a direct descendant of the Shen Family, you can't kill me!"
"You killed me, my father will kill you, and the Shen Family will not let you go..."
Mo Hua suddenly stopped.
Shen Qingsheng was taken aback, then screamed: "It's good that you realized fear, hurry up and let me go!"
Mo Hua slowly approached Shen Qingsheng, stretched out his palm, and placed it on Shen Qingsheng's head.
Shen Qingsheng was inexplicably terrified, then felt a warm light, an extremely pure telekinesis, trickling into his body, nurturing his divine thought, like a "deity's" blessing, making him feel unprecedentedly powerful.
Shen Qingsheng was overjoyed, then puzzled, "You... what are you doing?"
Mo Hua gently said, "You are too thin, not enough for them to eat."
"I will fatten you up a bit, make you stronger, so they can eat more, feel fuller."
Fatten up a bit?!
