Upon learning that the culprit who harmed his son was this pitch-black thing in front of him, Sun Hui's eyes once again turned red with rage, and his emotions became agitated.
Seeing that he was about to crush the thing on the ground with his foot, Ye Xuan's voice rang out again: "If you still want your son to live, I advise you not to kill what's on the ground."
The moment the words left Ye Xuan's mouth, Sun Hui's lifted foot froze in midair, without coming down.
He hesitated and asked, "Doctor Ye, why do you say that?"
Perhaps Sun Hui himself hadn't even realized it, but unconsciously, his attitude toward Ye Xuan had changed.
Ye Xuan snorted lightly and glanced at Sun Hui with a half-smile, sarcastically saying, "Now you believe what I say?"
Sun Hui fell silent, but he still nodded.
Though in his impression, such things as Gu insects were purely the stuff of myth and legends, utterly fictitious.
