Mr. Su Bai now looked like a scarecrow, propped up here by Dark Litchi. It was truly laughable—here stood the culprit who had stolen his son, right in front of him, yet he was utterly powerless.
In truth, many had already anticipated this sense of helplessness before it even unfolded. After all, the disparity in strength between the two sides was glaringly clear, carved into reality with such precision. This kind of gap was not something that could be bridged by sheer luck or a burst of "Small Universe."
But there was one thing Mr. Su Bai couldn't understand: why was this woman saying all of this to him?
A person does everything with a purpose—even aimless wandering has the underlying intent of seeking peace of mind through aimlessness.
But standing in Mr. Su Bai's shoes, it was indeed very hard to understand Dark Litchi's actions now.
