Li Ziran's eyes widened, his gaze fixed entirely on those two chubby little hands.
Yes.
It was definitely this little hand. In the first space he had invaded, this was precisely the hand he had seen. Beside it still lay a gigantic pair of tweezers, similar to surgical forceps but made of some kind of ceramic, with all sorts of carving tools placed nearby.
This was definitely a baby—the one that had crushed Snow and Lina between its fingers when he invaded that unknown space.
Its pupils still held innocence, yet the space it occupied was by no means the current Void Expanse. It seemed as though the baby had begun learning carving techniques in its infancy.
It stared at the doorway, seemingly curious as it peered through it at Li Ziran. That eyeball nearly filled the entire doorway.
It turned and turned, showing either pupil or red-and-white sclera.
Yet it was exceptionally clear!
Li Ziran had dissected countless living beings, including plenty like this. He could tell that those utterly clear pupils carried the playful curiosity of a child, as though trying to see something interesting behind the doorway.
The two stared at each other for quite some time. Suddenly, the gaze shifted away, as if the baby's interest had run dry and it had taken the initiative to look elsewhere.
Seeing its gaze move away, Li Ziran felt an inexplicable reluctance. He abruptly struck the island below him. With a bang, countless rays of light rose up, weaving into a chain of wondrous luminous flames.
That change completely rekindled the baby's interest. Behind the doorway, its huge eyes looked left and right, itching to burrow inside. Just as Li Ziran was lost in thought, the two pupils suddenly pulled back, and a long, slender finger reached in.
It