Lin Li believed that once anyone clearly understood what kind of creature he truly was, they could never feel at ease leaving a child in his care.
Children were the easiest to influence.
Lin Li himself had personally slaughtered hundreds of millions of children before.
So he could already foresee a scene in the future: if Lin Shouying and Lin Ziwei were ever born one day, he would probably be stripped of custody of the two children on the spot.
By then, even if he merely wanted visitation rights, merely wanted to look at them from afar, he would likely need to pass layer upon layer of review and receive approval from Chen Yuying and Wu Min.
That was how confident Lin Li was in himself.
Therefore, Lin Li felt that any parent willing to entrust their child to him was either careless and unfamiliar with him, or some stepmother-like parent who had a grudge against the child.
But Wu Huizhen was neither of those things. That left another answer: demons helped demons. It was only natural for demons.
Still, after thinking it over, Lin Li decided not to jump to conclusions so quickly. Maybe what he had just seen had only been an illusion.
So Lin Li stepped forward, gathered his courage, and pushed open the door again.
"I'm Milk Dragon! I'm Milk Dragon! I'm Milk Dragon!" The little Milk Dragon bouncing around on the bed still had only that one line.
The little Sasuke beneath the bed was still covering his eyes, but his dialogue was far more varied. Seeing Lin Li return, he raised a brow and smiled faintly.
"Omoshiroi~ Someone actually received this king's Amaterasu and remained unscathed? Yare yare, it seems things have become interesting—"
"BANG—!!!"
Before little Sasuke could finish, the expressionless Lin Li