Wenren Sheng followed Old Liu into the reception room and saw a little boy in a blue-and-white bodysuit, along with Lu Caizhu, who looked somewhat shy.
"Hmph, you little brat! My dad is here! You dared bully me before, so just wait to get beaten up!" Little Illusion suddenly popped out from atop Wenren Sheng's head and declared arrogantly.
No one was frightened. Even Lu Caizhu, the only Ordinary Person there, had witnessed too many unfathomable methods in just a few days and had developed some resistance to such things.
"Hmph, monster, you think I'll be scared just because you found yourself a powerful backer? I'm not Tang Seng from Journey to the West!" The little boy refused to give an inch.
The two children were competing with each other.
Wenren Sheng understood that he had to stand up for what was right, but he also could not let Little Illusion feel that he was ignoring her and lose her sense of security.
Matters between children were even trickier to handle than matters between adults.
Because they could not be measured entirely by reason.
"You two, quiet down first and listen to me," Wenren Sheng said with a wave of his hand.
"Hmph, why should I listen to you? You're the monster's backer, so you're a monster too!" the little boy said indiscriminately.
Uh, this was the real deal—not the Might Boy from the cartoons of his previous life, who could always stand on the side of justice and reason.
"Sigh, kid, he's not a monster. He's helped us deal with many monsters," Inspector Liu said with a headache.
He could tell how formidable this child was, and naturally did not want him to clash with Wenren Sheng.
"Whether you're a monster or not, let my power of the sun