"Little ghost."
"Did you get separated from your mother?"
"Good boy."
"This isn't a place for you to play. Hurry up and leave. Otherwise, Big Brother is going to smash your head open in a moment."
Jiang Qiao looked at the Little Boy who had appeared, instantly becoming alert.
No supernatural warning was needed.
Nor did he need any analysis or judgment.
The Little Boy had appeared in the room whose number was "001." That alone was the answer!
The child said nothing.
His face still wore an innocent smile.
He simply watched Jiang Qiao in silence, as though he had a great fondness for the Big Brother who had appeared in the room. Even Jiang Qiao's vicious words had failed to make him angry or sad in the slightest.
But the more he acted this way,
the more uneasy Jiang Qiao became.
Because in his eyes—even within the vision of his Dual Pupils—the Little Boy was completely normal.
He could not see anything related to the supernatural.
“An Evil Spirit whose depths cannot be discerned, one that even looks completely ordinary—under normal circumstances, there is only one possibility.”
"That means it is so powerful that I am already unable to sense it."
"But..."
"With my current strength, even a Half-God shouldn't be able to do this."
“Could he possibly be a Deity?”
Jiang Qiao frowned, shocked and confused.
If it really was a Deity,
then there was no need to fight. He might as well lie down and wait to be killed.
But the problem was,
this ghostly thing did not look like a Deity at all.
Whenever a Deity appeared, would it not destroy heaven and earth, leaving nothing but bones for thousands of miles?
But this little thing...
Jiang Qiao observed him carefully and discovered that apart